Lil Wayne — Bring It Back

[Intro: Mannie Fresh] Ladies and gentlemen People with jobs, people without jobs Middle class, upper class, high class, all that Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks, elderly people, and twerkers I presents to you: Fre— Fre— Fre— Fre— Fresh (DJ Mannie—) Fre— Fre— Fresh (Mannie) Fre— Fre— Fresh (DJ Mannie—) Fre— Fre— errr— (Young ladies!) [Chorus: Mannie Fresh] Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump Put your back in, back out, and do the hump Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump Put your back in, back out, and do the hump [Verse 1: Lil Wayne & Mannie Fresh] Well, I'm fly as a son of gun, son of a Stunna, yep High as a 757 going to Heaven—who? Weezy F., your reverend, preach about me I'm the god, one-seven, Apple and E I'm the Cash Money Mak'veli, y'all ain't ready Quick, fast, like Tom Petty, y'all just petty Eighty-two, I was born ready, I'm too ready Y'all Betty Crocker baller blockers, I'm too heavy Meatball Lamborghini, top spaghetti (Ugh) Seats Ragu, ah, twenty the shoe Boo, me and you got plenty to do I don't need no pool, I'm swimming in you And I sleep with the sharks, shawty, on that water-water In the Bimmer 840, mama, shake something for me (Yeah) And it don't make sense if it don't make that money I'ma take that money, I'm straight Cash Money, yeah (Young ladies!) [Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump (Yeah) Put your back in, back out, and do the hump (That's right) Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump (Yeah) Put your back in, back out, and do the hump (That's right) [Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne] A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Mannie Fresh] Geah, I take off my brim Moment of silence for the homeboy Soulja Slim, yeah Fronting 'round here'll get your back chopped off We do our own thing, we don't act like y'all I say, black-white walls with the back swiped off, ayy Y'all lil' busters just a tax write-off I'm a stand-up guy, not the type that fall We don't breed them kind, but they bleed just fine, yeah Weezy the Don, homie, read between the lines If you can't, boy, read my nine I'm going hard in the paint like Diesel time Either I'm the illest cat doing it, or these cats is losing it I be easy, fall back and be cool with it Pallbearer is moving his dead flow, I'm through with it I'm the sh— nah, nah, I'm sewer-rich Weezy F. Baby, I do's this, yeah! (Young ladies!) [Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump (Yeah) Put your back in, back out, and do the hump (That's right) Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump (Yeah) Put your back in, back out, and do the hump (That's right) [Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne] A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne & Mannie Fresh] A old-school gangsta mack like the eighties I look like Cita and act like Baby, yep You play with me, I react like the Navy Or better yet the army—you gon' need them for me, yep And your head is a bleeping target You don't want me to see you with my peeking Tommys Wizzle Fizzle, I keep it New Orleans Sleeping with women that sleep with the Hornets, yup A country boy in something foreign 'Bout a hundred thousand more than what you're in You're not 'bout it, you freeze up like popsicles Pop up on bicycles, pop y'all like spot pimples Yeah, Wizzle Fizzle, original Hot Bizzle Still Lil Wayne, but the dividends not little Yeah, don't be surprised how the crown fit him Uh, get down, uh, get down for the young'un', the Prince (Young ladies!) [Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump (Yeah) Put your back in, back out, and do the hump (That's right) Put your hands on your knees and bend your rump (Yeah) Put your back in, back out, and do the hump (That's right) [Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne] A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) A-wodie, a-wodettes (I bring it back to the bottom of the map) [Outro: Lil Wayne] Ayy, ayy The best rapper alive Since the best rapper retired Yeah, y-yeah, best rapper alive Yeah, since the best rapper retired


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