[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Fo’ fo’ bulldog: my [bad word] pet
I point it at you and tell that [bad word] "fetch"
I’m [bad word] her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get [bad word]  mouth and [bad word]  call that [bad word] triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I’ma starve her to death
Top down, it’s upset
Been [bad word] the world and [bad word] I ain't [bad word] yet
You [bad word] with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a [bad word] I got my hand up her dress
The money don’t sleep, so Weezy can’t rest
And AK-47 is my [bad word] address, huh

[Hook: Rick Ross]
I’m not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car, I got a chopper in the car
Load up the choppers like it’s December 31st
Roll up and [bad word] it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I’m talking all brown linen, huh

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Big black [bad word] in a icey watch
Shoes on the coupe, [bad word] I got a Nike shop
Count the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick 'em off they might be hot, swish!
I’m swimming in a yellow [bad word] in the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a [bad word] [bad word] sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop palmolive in a [bad word] dope
Make [bad word] back even harder than before
Baby I’m the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected got killers off in Chicago

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid, get ya head popped
I got that Esther, [bad word] I’m Redd Foxx
Big B’s, Red Sox, I get money to kill time, dead clocks
Your [bad word] with a [bad word] who won’t give a [bad word] Empty the clip then roll the window up [bad word] [bad word] sweet, them niggas Cinnabon
I’m in a red [bad word]  she said she [bad word] 200 thou' on a chain, I don’t need a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E, five letters, YMCMB [bad word] [bad word] [bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] I see ya looking, with ya looking [bad word] [bad word] You know [bad word]  kill them all and keep moving
If I died today it’d be a holiday

[Verse 4: Rick Ross]
I’m not a star, somebody lied
I got a chopper in the car, so don’t make [bad word] alive
Rip yo [bad word] apart then I pull myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that [bad word] gon' bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my [bad word] My first home invasion, papi gave me 40 bricks
Son of a [bad word]  then I made a great escape
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I’m Santa Claus
Niggas gather round, got gifts for each and all of y’all
Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you [bad word] up
It’s a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, [bad word] huddle up

[Hook]