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Wayne I'ma hold you down on this rap shit, mane Ha, once again it's on My respect level now is unheard of Niggas was laughin' now they wish they never heard of him Now they gon' learn to respect me, bruh A lick a shot, 9 millis get burned in their retina Have that lead come out the back of your head One word is what I said, click clack and you're dead Put one more of them claps in the back of your leg I hit ya arm, leg, leg, arm, head Damn, if you was just a virgin to Pain Just think of me as the R&B version of Wayne But since we're doin' the same thing now it's no difference Ice grill, hood niggas put your dentures in He so sweet make her wanna lick the singer So me and Weezy gang bang her Pullin' on my roots, I had to hang her, whip her Tallahassee dick her, I'm back on the map 'Cause he rap, he sang, and he do, his thang And he does, we does everything you wish you was It's T-Wayne, It's T-Pain Bang, bang He rap, he sang and he do, his thang And he does, we does everything you wish you was SongtexteIt's T-Wayne, alright, bang, bang Weezy It's the white cup dranker Baby I'm a trapper turned rapper turned sanger Darlin', suwoo to the bangers If you want beef, I'll cook that angus And... thank God I'm famous 'Cause a lot of these ballers'd be around here chainless But I made bling bling, yeah, ching, ching And these sorry-ass rappers make a nigga wanna sing I'm in love with a stripper And I send shots like the bartender And I'm like bitch ain't me get in line with the rest 'Cause even the best say Weezy the best Okay shawty gettin' handsome with Lil Wizane, no Lil Zane It's a Lil Wayne and a whole lot of Pain You know what I'm sayin'? Like... I'm mind rockin' models with a bottle, if you can't swallow Shut up, bitch, gargle, that's the motto, holla He rap, he do, he does Everything you wish you was, it's T-Pain, baby He rap, he do, he does Everything you wish you was, it's T-Pain, babe Aus Songtexte Mania