Yo baby, put your seatbelt on. I got my paperwork, don't worry. It's cool. . Illegal search. (Do you wanna see it?). (I'm gonna do it). . What the hell are you lookin' for?.
Call my name, call my name, pimp shit, uh. Call my name, call my name, uh, pimp shit. Call my name, yeah, turn my shit up a little bit, my vocals. . I hypnotize ya eyes and then you recognize.
Just starin' at these four walls closin'. In on me, feelin' like time's frozen. Fadin' in and out, noddin' and dozin'. Guilt tearin' up my brain like erosion.
You're the type of guy that can't control your girl. You try to buy her love with diamonds and pearls. I'm the type of guy that shows up on the scene.
[Intro]. Wooh. And you say New York City (uhuh). Back by popular demand (ah ya ya ya ya ya ya ya). You been waitin in the bay for us so long baby. We had em starvin.
(Calling all cars, calling all cars). (Be on the lookout for a tall light-skinned brother with dimples). (Wearing a black Kangol, sweatsuit, gold chain, and sneakers).
Look girl, I'm not gonna sing. 'Cause I just don't do that. . I see you in between class when my mind does a task. One glimpse of your eyes and my heart beats fast.
I shot ya!. I'm splittin' brothers open like a doctor. Ya fell asleep, the vampire teeth got'cha. I drop ya down in boilin' acid. Ya melt like plastic, elastic, is drastic.
When I'm alone in my room. Sometimes I stare at the wall. And in the back of my mind. I hear my conscience call. Telling me I need a girl who's as sweet as a dove.
I need a beat. I need a beat, I need a beat (I need a beat, I need a beat). . If it's a Malibu beat, subject of discussion. Malibu beat, subject of discuss-cussion.
I need a beat. I need a beat, I need a beat (I need a beat, I need a beat). . If it's a Malibu beat, subject of discussion. Malibu beat, subject of discuss-cussion.
Uh, uh, girl when I watch you it's like a dream. You look like you stepped out a magazine. I feel like an addict, you make me fiend. As if you were dancin' on a triple beam.
My radio, believe me, I like it loud. I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd. Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat. While my JVC vibrates the concrete.
I seen this girl, walking down the block. I said, "wait!". "Yo baby, you wanna come to my crib?". "Have some donuts and milk?". "Listen to a pop tune maybe?".
(lil wayne talking). this major right here baby you gotta get with it. or get lost ya understand. . (lloyd talking). ya this young lloyd reporting live from atlanta georgia.
Hush baby, wanna let ya know. This is how it's gonna go. . Hush baby, wanna let ya know this is how it's gonna go. If you wanna come and play gotta do it my way, my way, my way.
Hush baby, wanna let ya know. This is how it's gonna go. . Hush baby, wanna let ya know this is how it's gonna go. If you wanna come and play gotta do it my way, my way, my way.
featuring Ashanti. . Verse 1A:Lloyd]. Tell ya daddy stop his hatin'. 'cause I be wearin' braids and rockin jersey's daily. But that don't mean I'm thuggin though.
Boom, bash, wake up, I set it off right.. Look around, and turn your wet dream to fright night.. You can call me R and B, homies, which stands for rough brother,.
This Is A.... Track Track Track Man. . I Guess I Can Let This Woman Slip Away. Cause I Got My Eye On You. I See Ya Lookin' Over Your Shoulder. Let Me Make My Way Over.