Lil Wayne — I Took Her

[Hook: Ludacris] "Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her" [Verse 1] I like a red bone, pretty feet, slim waist, cute face Girl if that's you then put your info in my two-way Girl, you a star, me and you can make a movie She said them diamonds in my chain look like Kool-Aid And when I'm gone, she be missing me like schooldays Alright, I like a bitch, that like a bitch Fuckin' right I'm rich, and I ain't gettin hitched I'm gettin paid in full, just call me Money Mitch Ballin' like Tony Gwynn - I'm never lonely in that penthouse And all the time her nigga think she at a friend house Okay, I put the Phantom up and brought the Bent out It's Weezy Baby, bitch I'm hot like all the vents out, haha [Hook: Ludacris] "Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her" [Verse 2] Tell 'em how it go It go; Hollygrove, Seventeen, Carrollton, Eagle Street Runnin' with my hood 'til my feet get sore Run up on them boys and you ain't runnin' no more I am from the jungle, the mighty jungle And the guns go... Hah While your boyfriend actin' like secret service I'mma get you by yourself and get my secret service I'm on that purple-urple, and all the earth is bouncin' I've climbed the highest mountain And baby girl that coupe is fountain blue You see them green and yellow diamonds, call it Mountain Dew I got the crib in the sky with the city view And I'll take a skinny bitch if her titties new Now what it do? [Hook: Ludacris] "Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her" [Verse 3] Get 'em OK, Gucci shoes, Gucci buckle Gucci belt, Gucci bucket Sharper than a yellow number two I does in what I do And if you didn't know, now you knew I am the Fireman, red truck, yellow suit And I treat money like glue You know I got to stick to the paper, you know I'm like a staple That's why I got that Cash Money right above my navel Young Money is the label, money, bitches and cable We multiplying money sitting at the time table So holler at a nigga when you see me on the grind And bust that pussy open like we runnin' out of time And don't say a word, just act like a mime The girl may be yours but the pussy is mine [Hook: Ludacris] "Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her Sweet street pusher, give me that gusher Nasty stuff, look up! I took her" [Outro] Young Money, wassup? Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh, hahaha Weezy F. Baby