From a nickel and dime ass nigga. To a top top top, big rigga. Check it, check it out, check it out. Check it out, check it. Check it out, check it out, check it out.
Breathe it in, breathe it out. Flying high ain't no doubt. I take it to the head yo love. On a ride, in the clouds. Feeling good won't come down. I take it to the head yo love.
[Lil' Wayne - Intro:]. Yeah, uh huh. David Banner on the beat bitch. Hahaha. Young Money, Streets. . [Lil' Wayne - Verse 1:]. I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe.
An urgent sense of regret and now I'm caught in the zone. My mind arrested by fear and so I go it alone. A metamorphosis conceived by the early light.
Oh you can't fight bombs with little girls. Despite their buttons and their bows. Oh you can't fight bombs with little words. 'Cos little words are quite absurd.
Turn me on turn me on just do it right you can't go wrong. I'm the radio that plays your favorite song. You turn me on turn me on you sure know how so turn me on.