Lil Wayne — Swizzy

[Lil Wayne talking] This the remix baby, yea! You already know what it is Cause if you don't, you just don't know nothing Shit period... stupid [Lil Wayne] You know me, I just be chillin in the phantom, listenin to opera Gun is my body guard, call it Kevin Costner Probably won't stop if, I get to poppin them shots You niggas is sweeter than a box of Red Hots Fuck around, see a flock of red dots Smoke good, eat good, only fuck a bitch If her dough good, feet good, just bought a fleetwood And I'mma put some D's on that bitch Lookin like I got a diamond disease on my wrist Fresh! bunch of little G's on my kicks I'ma dog, your all a bunch of fleas on my dick Young Money Cash Money, and we gon' get the money even if it kills ya'll And I'mma ride, 'til the muthafuckin wheels off George Gervin, I'mma get my chill on I'm cold, yeah I get my Buffalo Bill on Beatin up ya block, yeah I get my Emmitt Till on In the New Edition, yeah I get my Johnny Gill on Keep a shotgun, yeah I get my Jason Will on Fuck it Swizz, I'm still gon' Black entertainment, yeah I get my Steven Hill On Only to talk models, yeah I get my Seal on Make that chick rock, get my Emil on Two girls, let 'em get they pill on Let 'em get they feel on, I get my Tip Drill on Hey, now why you that ice grill on? I leave you lookin like you got a barbeque grill on Yeah, we got money to the ceiling Real nigga, I get my Keep It Real on And they be lying on wax, like a earphone Weezy Baby, the best from here on Swish, I'm in gear homes They in trouble, we gon' bubble like beer foam No homo, let em get they queer on No commercial, I just take the leer home My girl she get her pampoir on She don't touch me, I got cashmere on I ball, and you just Erik Dampier, dawg I'm dirty, I get my Bill Lambier on Weezy the Beast, Swizzy the Monster and we're gone