Wayne

Think I'm Wayne

You say you wanna fight nigga swing

You say you wanna blow pipes nigga bang

I'm riding in that Fighting Liu Kang

That's why I can fuck your wife and you can't

Young Batman, Bruce Wayne

Don't make me torch it nigga blue flames

In that big body, riding two lanes

And I'm grindin hard like I'm fucking Wayne nigga

Like I'm Wayne nigga

This Back From The Dead 2 this ain't Tha Carter 3

You owe me money I want an apology

I want your fingers so you cannot count to 3

We pullin up in trilogies we poppin 3

I'm never studying a nigga no astrology

Walk up in the mall like I just hit the lottery

And I'm still rollin dice no monopoly

I can't be controlled this ain't no colosseum

Don't fuck with boys this ain't no everybody-ology

I only speak money they only talk shit

I'm examining money, you broke-a-ology

But when we bring these guns up acknowledge these

Birdman

Bitch I got them birds man

Automatic 30

Pull up in a clean car, do em dirty

Yeah, Sosa Wayne, I got Young Money and Mack Maine

Pull up in that Cash Money thang

Big Tymers blang, blang, blang, blang

I be balling like I'm Stunna

Nigga you be balding like you Stunna, bald head nigga

I’m a shotter with some dreads nigga

Send bullets like brrrrr, Sosa Birdman nigga