Lil Wayne: Ether

Haters nigga... Squad Up nigga("Fuck Jay-Z")Naw my nigga I fucks wit Jay-Z Sorry you know what I'm sayin("Fuck Jay-Z")No no no I fucks wit the homie man...sorry no("Fuck Jay-Z")Yes we bout to squad this thing out baby Ya'll ready to squad wit meThen throw yo guns in the air mu-fuckaIf you aint got a gun get the fuck up outta here mu-fuckaCause we gon' bust it in ya head mu-fuckaWe here mu-fucka yes this is the squad right hereDawg And no the rhyme aint even start yet bitchBut here we go, come on WayneLookI, young money boy Lil' WeezyHold it for A and EagleCash Money cross the bellyCash Money MakaveliWe get that fetti fellas we bump that Roc-a-fellaWe got it pumpin holla back we crack rocafellasNigga my tires better, I'm on them monsta bellasI got that brown boy or that white consuellaFee this shit over I got us thats a promiseLet's go cop two new rovers drop it on Magic JohnsonsThats 32's for fools stick to them stuntin' rules500 up in ya tummy can you stomach dudeS Q my young'n crew we paid our fuckin duesThats why yo bitch is over here suckin and fuckin dudesYa'll niggas want a war bring it it's nothing dudeThis shit too hot to relax bitch dont get comfortableI fuck with super sammy blanco and fuck the bullHydro I puff and pull until I'm duckin fullWhat are you fuckin crazy come on its Weezy babyNo for real bitch its Weezy babyCall me bad Wayne and I'm like Max PayneThe sickest shit to hit since anthrax cameI leave you with a tampax frame all bloodyJust stand back man y'all dont want itBut damn that man I come thru and do my Grand Theft thangMy cran-ap tan cap slant back thangMy hustle game up plus my flow that uglyJust call me Mitchell and Ness I got throwback moneyI got that um all good if its no crack moneyI got that hes all good he dont need to show that moneyI blow that money cause I know that moneyHit the club and wild out and go and throw that moneyIf that bitch on 21's then you know thats moneyI'm a pimp I'm bout to perm it out and bullrush somthinYou a snitch you probably hit the court and burn dudeThats that Weezy the shit that make yo soul burn slowFuck Ya ...S Q A D Holla at ya boy[lil Wayne talking]They cant fuck wit me manI dont Dawg I dont see em fuckin wit ya nigga right hereYa know what I'm sayinCall me the throwback youngnBitch everytime you see me I'm in the 70's hoYou dont know if its a jersey or the pimp game bitchOr it might just be the shit I got in my back pocketKnow what I'm sayin In the balloon or the silver packWhat you how you want it nigga? Huh?How you want it dawg?It's whateva we got it nigga from 64's to bentleysTo porsches nigga to the to the to the fuckin g-wagYou dont see a g-wag in the city unless its WeezyAnd that white lady but we dont know her You know what I'm sayin?Thats how we doin it dawgThis ya boy right here Man I'm holdin it down for the N.O.And when you come past here you entering my home niggaI I run New Orleans east I'm a 17 nigga but I run tha East ManYou know what I'm sayinSo So when you get to sheps think of Weezy manKnow you steppin into Weezy territoryYou more than welcome to come holla at me manI got whatever you needHolla at ya people manSquad up I see y'all baby its all love dawg