[Intro: Sample]
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“Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky
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Radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy”
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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
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.44 bulldog, my motherfuckin pet
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I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, “Fetch”
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Im fuckin her good, she got her legs on my neck
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I get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple-threat
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When I was in jail, she let me call her collect
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But if she get greedy, Ima starve her to death
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Top down, its upset
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Been fucking the world, and nigga, I aint cum yet
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You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
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The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
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The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch
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I pay these niggas with a reality check
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Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best
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This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress
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The money dont sleep, so Weezy cant rest
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And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh
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[Chorus: Rick Ross + Lil Wayne]
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Im not a star, somebody lied
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I got a chopper in the car
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I got a chopper in the car
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I got a chopper in the car
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Yeah, load up the choppers like its December 31st
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Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
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If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
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Buried in Louis, Im talking all brown linen, huh
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[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
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Big black nigga in a icy watch
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Shoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop
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Count the profits, you could bring em in a Nike box
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Grinding in my Jordans, kick em off, they might be hot, swish
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Im swimming in a yellow bitch (Boss)
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In the red 911 looking devilish (Haha)
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Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down
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Thought it were bullet proof til he got hit the fifth time
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Drop palmolive in a nigga dope
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Make it come back even harder than before (Yeah)
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Baby, Im the only one that paid your car notes
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Well connected, got killers off in Chicago
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[Chorus: Rick Ross + Lil Wayne]
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Im not a star, somebody lied
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I got a chopper in the car
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I got a chopper in the car
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I got a chopper in the car
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Yeah, oad up the choppers like its December 31st
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Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
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If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
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Buried in Louis, Im talking all brown linen, huh
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[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
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Talk stupid, get ya head popped
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I got that Esther, bitch, Im Redd Foxx
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Big Bs, Red Sox
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I get money to kill time, dead clocks
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You fucking with a nigga who wont give a fuck
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Empty the clip then roll the window up
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Pussy nigga sweet, them niggas Cinnabon
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Im in a red bitch, she said she finna cum
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200 thou on a chain, I dont need a piece
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That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
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Dark shades, Eazy E
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Five letters, YMCMB
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Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
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I see ya looking, with ya looking ass nigga
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You know the rules, kill em all and keep moving
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If I died today, itd be a holiday, huh
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[Verse 4: Rick Ross + Lil Wayne + Rick Ross & Lil Wayne]
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Im not a star, somebody lied
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I got a chopper in the car, so dont make it come alive (Yeah)
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Rip your ass apart, then I pull myself together
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YMCMB, double M, we rich forever
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The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch go “Bang”
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Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint (Yeah)
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Red Lamborghini til I gave it to my bitch
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My first home invasion, papi gave me forty bricks
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Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape (Yeah)
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Aint it funny, mama only son be bakin cakes
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Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like Im Santa Claus
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Niggas gather round, got gifts for each and all of y’all
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Take it home and let it bubble, thats the double up (Yeah)
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If you get in trouble, that just mean you fuckin up (NIgga)
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Its a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up (Yeah)
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I call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up
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[Outro: Lil Wayne]
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Im not a star, somebody lied
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I got a chopper in the car
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Yeah
