Lil Wayne — Stick Em

[Refrain 1: Lil Wayne] Man, fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas We done came this far, I'm so proud of my niggas Every house I got came with a lounge for my niggas I make mountain tops fall to the ground for my niggas Hit your town with my niggas, shut it down with my niggas We fucked the same bitch, that's a pound with my nigga I'ma let my nigga shine, I'ma let my nigga shine And if you ain't my nigga, you a cloud to a nigga [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Man, I'll cop a key before a plea my brother Break it down and sell it just to feed my brother Guerrilla warfare, bitch, I feel like King Kong Got the world in my hands like a screaming white woman Dad, why the fuck did you leave my mother? Rich as a motherfucker, me and my mother Can't trust her, can't trust her if she ain't my mother Can't believe these hoes, can't believe it's not butter Can't believe these niggas, can't believe they're 100 Can't believe the drugs pills, can't believe it's not cut Can't believe it's real love, can't believe it's not lust Love is blind, love is blind, with his eyes wide shut I ain't lyin', you gon' get your bitch kidnapped You don't answer the phone, you gon' get your bitch whacked In exchange for yourself, you can get your bitch back Love is blind, love is blind, 'cause my heart is pitch black Think fast, blam back, bullets fast, Amtrak Get your shit ramshacked, get my bitch man jacked I'm too high to backtrack, it's too good to pass back Shoutout to the weed man, never sold a bad pack I'm just sticking to the code, I ain't tryna crack that Actin' bad on these boys like a bitch with bad cramps And somebody said "hell" and I caught a flashback Of that one-man cell, then I had to snap back [Refrain 2: Lil Wayne] Like fuck that shit, my nigga, you around all your niggas, around all your niggas With a Nubian queen, skin brown as the liqueur, brown as the liqueur And the brand new machine coming down like a missile, coming down like a missile Brand new machine gun, brrrrr stick em', brrrr stick em' [Refrain 3: euro] Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas The money look so beautiful walking up the aisle to a nigga Tryna figure how an empty background become a crowd full of niggas And the bitch right next to me feel like she miles from a nigga, at least we all smile for the picture [Verse 3: euro] Them niggas that's been there, them niggas my niggas I need 'em to bring me more rounds for my niggas We up, I don't have to look down for my niggas I paid dues, show the amounts to them niggas She told me she'll only go down on her nigga And then she looked up with a mouthful of niggas Doubt that I'll ever be doubtful my nigga My stamp on the game, send it out to them niggas I wanna be like Lil Wayne when I grows up Smile full of bling-bling when I blows up I overtalked for what they did to the code crush Fuck the man, now he owes us, fuck the man Couldn't pass, had to come up with another plan Couldn't ball 'cause I couldn't dribble with my other hand Fuck the man, no really girl, fuck the man I'm the man, I don't give a fuck about another man [Outro: Lil Wayne & euro] Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas I'm the man, I don't give a fuck about another man Brand new machine coming down like a missile, down like a missile Brand new machine gun, brrrrr stick em', brrrr stick em'