New Orleans
Lil' Wayne & Mack Maine Lyrics

Oh you don't think it's a game right?
Don't underestimate me.

And who I be? Weezy Baby, and honey please, say the baby,
I'm Lil Wayne and I can make these women fall to their knees with my music.

And I got em on they knees, saying baby,
My music makes the ladies obsessed with me.

I'm a goodfella, they bout to make me
I'm a gangster and people fear me.

But I been made ho, I been paid ho,
I've made it big in the music industry and I have a lot of money.

I spent 2000 dollas on these shades ho'
I have so much money that I can afford expensive sunglasses.

I'm red hot, I'm ice cold
I'm extremely popular and talented.

I got enough cheese, keep me out that mice hole
I have enough money to avoid any small or low-grade opportunities.

I got nice hoes, I got bad bitches
I have attractive women by my side.

Yea, Daddy's rich I got their bitches
I come from a wealthy family and I have women who are loyal to me.

Hey where we from, new orleans
We are from New Orleans.

Hurricanes pussy poppa's murder scenes
We are from a place with natural disasters, crime, and poverty.

And what we drink? (drank)
What we drink is lean, a combination of cough syrup and soda.

Cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get bout him! )
Alcohol can make someone act violently.

And what we smoke? That piffy (you know)
We smoke weed, good quality marijuana.

Presidential shit, bill clinton (you know)
Weed that's so good, it's presidential level.

Black phantom (huh), windows tinted (I love it)
We're driving a luxurious car with tinted windows.

Presidential shit, monica lewinsky
Weed so good, it's as powerful as a sex scandal involving a President.

I'm back for the motha f*ckin title wish an idol
I'm back to reclaim my position as a respected, legendary figure in hip hop.

Get money 'til I die, got my hand on the bible
I'm making money as long as I'm alive, and I swear on the Bible to stay true to my word.

I'm a scrap what I'm writing wit a hand full of rifle
I'm willing to fight for what I write.

If ya man feelin Eifel, Imma make his ass lean
If anyone disrespects me, they will face the consequences.

Yeeah, 60 grand cut the lights on, 40 grand for the floor cut the mic on
I am willing to spend a lot of money on my music.

That's right ho, Hawaiian punch sprite so purple wit the 'tuss
I am addicted to lean and I enjoy it to a great extent.

Bitch I'm on that leaaaan,
I am high on lean.

Yeah, and I'm on that green
I'm also rich and successful.

Won a championship I'm still on that team
I'm successful and connected to my roots.

Yeah, and I'm ya woman's dream
Women are attracted to me.

And If ya feelin' cold man Imma blow that steam (PFFFF)
If someone tries to bring me down, I'll stand up to them.

Hah, and I'm so damn clean
I'm wealthy and I look good.

These leaves cost a stack, that's throw back jeans
The amount of money I spend on weed is equivalent to the money people pay for vintage jeans.

You wouldn't know that you don't roll like me
You wouldn't understand unless you're as successful as I am.

We in the building everything cool until I scream (yeah)
Everything is calm until I start making loud noises.

Ridin' in the caddy mo'
We are riding in a Cadillac.

Blowin like sachmo
We are smoking weed.

I'm highly strapped low
I have weapons with me.

Baby go from what ya know
Let's do what we're used to.

Tinteds turn pictures change new photo different frame
With tinted windows, everything outside looks different.

Money up, champagne, still posin', same game
Money and success bring me happiness.

Cash money still, do it for the money
I'm still doing my music for money.

Gotta black car, grey car, gas car, green car
I have a variety of expensive cars.

Backyard theme park, front yard car show
My house has a lot of amenities and luxury.

I'm somewhere in the house
I am inside my house.

And it's like where's waldo?
It's hard to find me.

Ten bricks straight powder air cargo
I'm involved in drug dealing.

Weezy F. straight hustlin' no barcode
I'm hustling hard without holding back.

You don't know what my heart holds, straight fuel
You don't know what motivates me.

Take ya bitch from the club make her ass a mule
I can manipulate women.

Put some weight on her back make her ass move
I can have them do what I want.

She give daddy money back that's a fast move
Women give me money.

40 G's one chain, that's a man jewels
My jewelry is worth a lot of money.

45 for the Jag dude
My car is expensive.

Uh, smooth out my mansion to my whip
I've made my life as luxurious as possible.

I leave the bullshit inside wit my bitch
I leave negativity behind.

I move the happy ass gun from my hip
I have a gun with me, but I'm still happy.

Then I sit the same heavy ass strap on my lap
I keep my gun nearby.

I'm steady as crack wit the shrap
I'm always alert and ready for action.

I'm heavy as da-white but Dwayne not fat
I have a lot of money, but I'm not lazy.

I'm right like Betty and the fetti is the facts
I'm confident in my success.

The Birdman Junior holla back where ya stack
My friend, Birdman Junior, asks where I keep my money.

I'm just tryin' to let my hair back
I'm trying to relax and have fun.

And chill where they got some air at, Ya hear dat?
I'm looking for a place with fresh air.

Champagne clear liquor put that beer back
I prefer champagne over beer.

Got work so cheap it's on Sears racks
I can buy large quantities of drugs at a low price.

Holla at me on the low I take care of that
If someone needs drugs, they can come to me secretly.

And feds buy mixtapes yeah I'm aware of that
Even the police buy my music.

But this here is the suffix you scared of dat
This particular song is the real deal.

When you get shot you know where ya at
If someone tries to mess with me, they'll get hurt.