Letra de High Beamin’ - Lil Wayne

(Feat. B.G.)

Niggas be hatin' 'cause B.G. got it

Every top of the line car they got, look, I ride it

From the Hummer to the Rover, the drop jag

B and C lex truck, nothin' my click ain't had

Everybody head was fucked when they heard bout the deal

Cash Money hotboys signed for 30 mill

Already was straight but now we livin larger

Already was ballin, but now we ballin harder

Picture bitches can't take me, cause my wrist stay flossed out

Niggas hate me cause all day I'm flossed out

Ghetto made me, my dog, Baby, saved me

Niggas find out they ho got fucked, they Implicate me

That's how it go, it ain't my fault, I got mega cheese

Walk that walk, talk that talk, I'm B.G

Paperchaser to the fullest, get my grind on

Gotta do it 'cause I made that song "Get Your Shine On!!"

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Bouncin' through, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Steppin' through, nigga, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Rep, thug nigga, diamonds high beamin'

What, I'ma flosser, baby, baller, baby

A fifteen year old shot caller, baby

And I'm racin' through in the all black chromed out

Mercedes Coupe, got yo' wife at my house

And she naked too and all my niggas all around her

Sayin' "Shake it, boo, go ahead, do what you do"

It's Weezy', darlin', off the heezy, darlin'

I'm surrounded by the ice, it got me freezin', darlin'

It's plain and simple, won't change 'cause it's natural

Lil' Wayne a pim, y'all, got the game from Beatris

I'm tryin' to see six numbers

Pull up at the Grammy awards in six Hummers

Leave the Grammy awards with six womens

And make her stop at the gas station for six rubbers, put it together

This is the life when you get full of the cheddar

Don't try to end it or you wouldn't get better, what?

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Bouncin' through, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Steppin' through, nigga, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Rep, thug nigga, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Come through nigga, diamonds high beamin' (Look, look, look, look)

Here I come, star rapper, I get the fast money

Short, cute hot boy, that rapper, Cash Money

Standin' on the roof of my car and flash hundreds

Take your girl to the mall, spend a G like that's nothin'

She lay on the floor, open up the spot

Take off her drawers and "Let me see the cock"

Don't stop, Lil Weezy, Weezy ain't nothin' nice

Baguettes in my Jesus Christ, nothin' but ice

When they see me at night, behind tints, I stay high

Snatch yo' wife, run up in her with the K-Y

But it's on, man, ever since I was born Wayne

Nigga get out of line, I get dirty like John Wayne

I'm bout stuntin', flossin', whatever come wit' it

And I don't shoot guns unless they have a drum wit' it

At first they wasn't wit' it, thought that I was jokin'

Now I got 'em all payin' attention like they owe it, right

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Comin' through nigga, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Bouncin' through, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Steppin' through, nigga, diamonds high beamin'

Me and my clique be sizzlin', hot steamin'

Rep, thug nigga, diamonds high beamin'

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