Lil Wayne - Moment Lyrics

Lil Wayne - Moment Lyrics:

They say baby how you do it?
Never question greatness
Never question greatness
Tell ‘em never question greatness
I just do it
I’m so high I feel weightless
All my shooters are courageous
And

Ain’t a moment ’till I make it
It ain’t a monent ’till I make it
Have my cake and eat it to, I want a bakery
And say lately
All I’ve been doin’ is celebratin’
Don’t even know what I’m celebratin’
I know why you ain’t celebratin’, cause you ain’t sellin’ nothin’
I got niggas catchin’ cases, while we out here catchin’ breaks
And I’m gon’ shoot it if I wave it, shoot it if I wave it
Do yourself a favor, save yourself cause I can’t save yah

Know you see me in that Rolls Royce, glass house, that nigga, hands down
No givin’ up, no layin’ down, all red, ant pile
My oldest son just turned five, I said “Lil nigga, you a man now”
Ride around with that strap out cause that Rolls Royce, glass house
I just got a text that said “Baby I just cashed out”
Wack weed get ashed out, put Persian rugs in the crack house
All y’all that lashed out, I’ll come see what that’s ’bout
But you don’t need to call the fireman, to put a mothafuckin’ match out
I can’t remember my last drought, all my niggas’ smashmouth
Got pure coke, brand new birds, we get ‘em as soon as they hatch, slime
And you know the driveway too big when you ain’t gotta back out
Paper chase like cat mouse, my nigga it

Ain’t a moment ’till I make it
It ain’t a monent ’till I make it
Have my cake and eat it to, I want a bakery
And say lately
All I’ve been doin’ is celebratin’
Don’t even know what I’m celebratin’
I know why you ain’t celebratin’, cause you ain’t sellin’ nothin’
I got niggas catchin’ cases, while we out here catchin’ breaks
And I’m gon’ shoot it if I wave it, shoot it if I wave it
Do yourself a favor, save yourself cause I can’t save yah

Know you see me cause my roof all in my trunk, know he dead when the horn honk
Niggas say they kings, they lyin’, boy you talkin’ to [?]
I already made my mark, please don’t think I just pop corks
Got these voices in my head screamin’, can’t believe they’re not hoarse
Boy I’ve been a beast since cartunechi’s
It’s real on the field, I need new cleats, outgrew these
Catch you while you sleep, turn your sheets to maroon sheets
Them choppers turn your homeboys into amputees
And that’s not a good look, momma was a chef, but daddy cooked the work
Said “I know it stank but it’s good”
Look, we treat them triggers like repeat buttons
Leave it all out there, leave nothin’
Like the world a crystal ball, I keep rubbin’ it

Ain’t a moment ’till I make it
It ain’t a monent ’till I make it
Have my cake and eat it to, I want a bakery
And say lately
All I’ve been doin’ is celebratin’
Don’t even know what I’m celebratin’
I know why you ain’t celebratin’, cause you ain’t sellin’ nothin’
I got niggas catchin’ cases, while we out here catchin’ breaks
And I’m gon’ shoot it if I wave it, shoot it if I wave it
Do yourself a favor, save yourself cause I can’t save yah

Can’t nobody save yah
New Orleans pride and savior
Nigga this that Carter 5
I feel like, feel like I’m on my final caper
Uh, and I’m about to smoke one, pass out, OG kush, hashed out
She only want alcohol and tree, fuck that, you gotta branch out
I camp out [?] house, wait ’till he turn the lamp out
Stil drownin’ in the fuckin’ money, y’all niggas look like y’all swam out
In this bitch, gats out in this bitch
She say she can come and help my fat wallet get fit
I told her that’s not in this script, I don’t see that in the script
I’m smokin’, gettin’ head, lookin’ down tryna read lips
It said it

Ain’t a moment ’till I make it
It ain’t a monent ’till I make it
Have my cake and eat it to, I want a bakery
And say lately
All I’ve been doin’ is celebratin’
Don’t even know what I’m celebratin’
I know why you ain’t celebratin’, cause you ain’t sellin’ nothin’
I got niggas catchin’ cases, while we out here catchin’ breaks
And I’m gon’ shoot it if I wave it, shoot it if I wave it
Do yourself a favor, save yourself cause I can’t save yah

Ain’t a moment ’till I make it
It ain’t a monent ’till I make it
Have my cake and eat it to, I want a bakery
And say lately
All I’ve been doin’ is celebratin’
Don’t even know what I’m celebratin’
I know why you ain’t celebratin’, cause you ain’t sellin’ nothin’
I got niggas catchin’ cases, while we out here catchin’ breaks
And I’m gon’ shoot it if I wave it, shoot it if I wave it
Do yourself a favor, save yourself cause I can’t save yah

Big Sean - Beware Ft. Lil Wayne & Jhene Aiko Lyrics

Big Sean - Beware Ft. Lil Wayne & Jhene Aiko Lyrics:

[Big Sean & Jhene Aiko:]
When you said it was over
You shot right throhgh my heart
When you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
Oooh, I’m so mad
I could ‘ve see this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart

[Big Sean:]
Praying to a sky all black
Looking at the stars like they finna talk back
Looking at my phone like she finna call back
But last night I feel like probably ended all that
Cause by now she woulda sent a text in all caps
Then another one tryna take all back
Saying f-ck you, I misss you or I hate you so much
Cause girls only say “hate you” to the guyz they love
I know, I know, I know
The highs, the lows it comes and goes
You say “be real” I try, I don’t
Cause you take anything and just make it everything
Kept my phone on silence ever since you got a ring (funny right?)
And I never cheated (I mean, maybe once, twice)
One time don’t change everything
She ask why I don’t feel the same, I’m still the same
She’s still insane and know she’s saying

[Big Sean & Jhene Aiko:]
When you said it was over
You shot right throhgh my heart
When you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
Oooh, I’m so mad
I could ‘ve see this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart

[Big Sean:]
Okay, skeet, smoke
Sleep, cal, text
Woke, spoke,
Lie, feel, Lisa ew
Time, kill, months, still

I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy
I drank too much, please call be cabby
Penthouse after party hoes want that addy
F-ck they can ride with us, crawl in a Caddy
Third row is when you call, I hit cancel
Really, I hit answer, f-ck  I hate when that happens
Phone in my pocket for the whole night
And you heard bitches screamin’ til my phone dies
Then she text me like “why you still talk to my mama?”
How the f-ck you run around with condoms?
Why you make me get this tattoo?
Man, f-ck this tattoo you the reason
I wasn’t single in college
What? all beacause I had you
Nigga I don’t even have you
How she called the next guy spillin’ some real shit
Now they problems he got to deal with

[Big Sean & Jhene Aiko:]
When you said it was over
You shot right throhgh my heart
When you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
Oooh, I’m so mad
I could ‘ve see this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart

[Lil Wayne:]
Girl, don’t believe them hoes
Cause they don’t wanna see us together
And you already know you’re too fly
But baby, don’t get your hair caught in the propellers
I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous
You know they never like it when you never say never
long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless
Muah, I french kiss it like we in Paris
I be screaming out, “I ain’t no woman like the one I got”
But she be always worrying about the one I f-cked
She said it’s gonna be me, myself and I
Damn, that would make me a one-eted f-ck
Sch, I was so mad
Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped
But players f-ck up, my bad
And just to kkep from crying, I laughed

[Big Sean & Jhene Aiko:]
When you said it was over
You shot right throhgh my heart
When you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
Oooh, I’m so mad
I could ‘ve see this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart

[Jhene Aiko:]
Baby, Last tome calling me baby
lat time calling me crazy
Crazy, crazy 2x

Tyga - 500 Degrees Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

Tyga - 500 Degrees Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics:

(Verse)
T-Raww, fuck yall, money talk, dick large
Tyga in my backyard, bitches on my Footon
Dog house, no dog shoe, doubt Chris Paul
Walkin on the marble floor, take yo fuckin shoes off
Bitch this is Fox Verb, killin shit, fuck a hearse
I could show you my choppa works, she give me head but my head hurt
Deep throat til the bitch burp
Her best friend said let me at me, cousin Lurch
Smoking on that perf, get yo feelings hurt
At yo neck like a collar shirt, ball like a nerf, word!
Mo green nigga and smoking pot
Wanna see more? I’m that whore from that lil shop
Chop, butcher shot, open up yo top
All you see is gold watch, Rolls Royce road block
Sun roof fold up, chrome grill, gold mouth
Take a fuckin look around, look around

(Hook)
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I’m the hottest nigga, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
Ha! I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I’m the hottest nigga, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees

(Verse)
Thrilla Manilla, I buy straight from the dealer
I’m politican in Paris, I’m buying statues and pillars
All from the Louvre nigga, mosaics from the museum
You niggas countin for DM, your bitch is in my DM
I never read em, weak bitch probly get sea sick
On the yacht, eat shrimp, see my name on the blim
I read T-Raww’s a pimp
Nigga I ain’t dancing but my hand on my hip
Full clip, movie shit, Bruce Wayne, Alfred
Niggas want a verse, can’t even get it how I live
I’m killin this shit and I’m killin yo mob
Over a set a time these shivers are mine
I murder this shit, just taking my time
Got bars, front gate, fake shot, blind date
Rolex time piece, ain’t got time for no bitch speech
1-20, that 6 be, pulling out, that’s all me
Just call me T-Papi, Papi

(Hook)
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I’m the hottest nigga, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
Ha! I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I’m the hottest nigga, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees

(Verse)
Uh, Tunechi over bitches
Smoking color purple, blunt fat as Oprah Winfrey
I’m the nigga, the nigga nigga, the nigga nigga
I be snappin, I hope you get the bigger picture
I say fuck that nigga that you fuckin
She say that nigga rap, I say he couldn’t wrap a mummy
But let me pass the weed, and stop passin judgement
Before I have to beat em like a dick, he had it coming
Been eating so much pussy, man I’m starting to get chubby
Soon in motherfuckers, I’m they favorite subject
Goon stick in my pants, I’m bout to go witch huntin
I’m already loaded, these niggas still buffering
Ha, I fucked my girlfriend and her best friend
These niggas is lesbians
Don’t cross like a pedestrian, I’m getting head watching ESPN
She holding me and caressing me
Don’t hate the playa, hate the referee
If she here for me, I am definitely a necessity

(Hook)
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I’m the hottest nigga, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
Ha! I say fuck them other niggas, fuck them other niggas
Bitch I’m all you need
Ha! I’m the hottest nigga, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees

Wiz Khalifa - Work Hard Play Hard (Remix) ft. Lil Wayne & Young Jeezy Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Work Hard Play Hard (Remix) ft. Lil Wayne & Young Jeezy Lyrics:

[Hook]
Work hard, play hard (x4)
Work (x8)

[Young Jeezy]
I say suckas all in my lane
Yo aint got dough thats some change
Murcielag’ got Georgia plates got no brains insane
Matter of fact, it’s schizo, bad bitch she a thick hoe
Hit the club go sicko, no ? she a sick
Every night it’s champagne, key to life, maintain
Nothing change but the change
What way to keep my change?
straight cane, young strappin like
Certified can’t stand beside me
I’ll make you rappers look lame
Ugh, bet a hundred racks I’ll bring a hundred straps
Move a hundred packs, 2 presidents, no ice in that
Cost a hundred stacks, ugh
I buy all the clothes, rock all my shows
Rock all the gold, fuck all the hoes, smoke all the dro, can’t ask for more

[Chorus x2]
The bigger the bill
The harder you ball
Well I’m throwin’ mine
Cause my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is

[Hook]
Work hard, play hard (x4)
Work (x8)

[Lil Wayne]
I be killing them hoes, lock me up for murder
Make that ass shake, shake it like it’s nervous
Lil tunechi, I’m high as Wiz Khalifa
I swallow that pearl, tongue like I’m having a seizure
And I work hard, go harder
No father, no problem
Semi-crew at your neck, like a t-shirt with no collar
Holler I’m poppin, red bone you perfect
But when her period down man that bitch a brand new person
We are all gifted people, just don’t open the gift too early
She on her knees waiting for that dick like a verdict ahhhh
Work hard, play hard. My dick stay hard
But suck my skateboard!

[Chorus x2]
The bigger the bill
The harder you ball
Well I’m throwin’ mine
Cause my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is

[Hook]
Work hard, play hard (x4)
Work (x8)

[Wiz Khalifa]
I’ll be working, I’ll be working
I’ll be going to different countries, gettin money
If it’s poppin’ I’m near it, I’ll make an appearance, they want me
If you smoke in my section its bun free
Got my shit, aint no-one front me
Do a show spend it all on Givenchy
Drive my own shit, now I’m in the front seat
Like oooh, niggas talking what I might do
Talk about the new car, I’m in the Ocean villas like blue
Smoking weed living like a star, work hard than you might too
I play hard cause my bank long, keep ya day job
Uhh, rich ? cool dude, Rockstar like U2
Camo’s on, you too, 100 million views on Youtube
Private plane we Vegas trippin’ with Marley Marl
Vegas strippin’, you going hard and you think of winning
We all can ball if you play position

[Chorus x2]
The bigger the bill
The harder you ball
Well I’m throwin’ mine
Cause my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is

[Hook]
Work hard, play hard (x4)

Work (x8)

Curren$y - Jet Life (Remix) Ft. Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne Lyrics

Curren$y - Jet Life (Remix) Ft. Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne Lyrics:

[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life

Couple niggas they die young
Real niggas they die rich
Life’s a slut, dirty hoe,
Either way, I came bits
Came back with 3 females
Porsche out front getting details
That president in that presidential
Big face and that’s detail
Whole thing that’s whole sale
Kush louder than a door bell
Parked up in your town
With the whole flow at the hotel
Trump towers I’m sky high
One wish I got high
Go cask when they carry me
Don’t cry when they bury me
4 whips got no tops
Louie loafers, got no socks
Can’t sleep without the cameras on
On the boat pillows got both…
Condos on top floors,
Back shops for sex hoe
G4’s on runways,
Don’t miss this jet hoe

[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life

Top of the mountain,
I’m on top at the moment
I kick the industry going
I made a way for my homies
A couple sucking niggas supposedly plotting on me
Not feelings, more phoneys
Not beef that’s more belony
No time to spend on it
I’m out chasing this money
No time for them monkeys
More salsa, less tony
Your girl wanna hop on it
Can’t hide I bet she want it
Frearri fire 99, your bitch wanna ride my poney

[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
ft Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne

Prepare for take off,
Young money in the front like the pace car
Young … got the blunt, I need a copilot
Throw the snitches off the jet
They going sky diving
I’m at a skateboard session
Bitch I be so high I can meet George Jetson
Hoes in the cockpit, when truck fit
Jet life, no turbulence

[Hook] x 2
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Don’t miss this jet hoe
Talking jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life
Jet life to the next life.

Birdman - Born Stunna (Remix) Lyrics Ft. Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne

Birdman - Born Stunna (Remix) Lyrics Ft. Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne:

[Intro: Rick Ross] Born stunna I’m a born stunna Huh born stunna

(Remix Baaaaby)

Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags

[Hook: Rick Ross] Born stunna, born stunna Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer Born stunna, born stunna I put a hundred karats in the cartier mama Born stunna, she’s a born stunna Mercedes coup for the missus if she’s a born stunna Born stunna, born stunna Stack a hundred mill and another hundred comin’

[Nicki Minaj] Born stunna flow Consistently winning while all you bitches come and go Oh you mad? You aint headline You my son and it’s bedtime I show you bitches how to put together punchlines It aint working out, it aint crunchtime Roll a ? up, it’s a chess game, but fuck a Pusha Out in Tokyo they calling me Nicki-son Everywhere you go, they calling you Nicki’s son Coupes and trucks, money bags, Scrooge McDuck

[Hook: Rick Ross]

Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags

[Birdman] Yea, a lot a lot of money bags The money in the garbage can Strapped up tight with a hundred bags Money filthy bitch, we in the money lair See, we shinin’ like the money can Since the money came, bitch we throw the money thang Yea, YMCMG Lauder Jet been a hustla since I hit the streets 2-50 on the new piece New condo, 20 thousand square feet Ballin’, uptown suicide Born stuntin’, strapped how we livin’ fine

[Hook: Rick Ross]

Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags

[Lil Wayne] I don’t know bout these other, but I’m gettin’ Trukfit money And I aint never number 2,s o you aint gettin’ shit from me And you know I’m a boss, so catch me if you can Blood, I leave a ? bleeding like that nigga got cramps I got molly, got mary, got white girl, got Keisha Used to have Trina but I still got nina Bitch I’m too cold, I’m too coke I put ya neck in my loophole I’m too hot, I’m sup’bowl My money talk, my new bowl I’m high Jupiter, Pluto But everybody know I’m from Mars Keep hatin’, gone make me catch another gun charge I’m on that good good, floating like Aladdin Born stunna, stuntin’ like my daddy

[Hook]

Money money money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags Money money money bags

Lil Wayne - Kiss The Game Goodbye Lyrics

Lil Wayne - Kiss The Game Goodbye Lyrics:

Good good afternoon call me young tune
I’m D O P N the only one spoon
Good afternoon call me young tune
I’m D O P N the only one spoon
New Orleans lonely and you ain’t seek text spill
rappers slash rocka jazzie like a sex player
Good good afternoon call me young tune
I’m D O P N the only one spoon
New Orleans lonely and you ain’t seek text spill
rappers slash rocka jazzie like a sex player
but I’m an ex player you can ex players
I don’t got stacks (I got..)
out wayers ..kill up
married to the game put the veil up
Choose choose the game goodbye y’all dry
I miss the potatoe here you smoke right
yeah you could check my art ’cause
and they nickname my swag I sharp knives
ha ha, first name I torch wise
last name caught up to rappers I’m Josh five
last name caught up to rappers I’m so five
young moon love baby
Kiss the game goodbye
kiss the game goodbye
kiss the game goodbye
kiss the game goodbye
tell me what’s up?
kiss the game goodbye
kiss the game goodbye
kiss the game goodbye
kiss the game goodbye

Keyshia Cole - Enough of No Love Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

Keyshia Cole - Enough of No Love Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics:

there's not enough, enough love

enough thought for anybody
tight as a drum
sharp as they come
there's not enough love for anybody
say it, play it tough
it's gonna be, it's gonna be
rough and ready when you're thrown into touch
there's never enough love for anybody
not enough, enough love
enough thought for anybody
thight as a drum
sharp as they come
there's not enough love for anybody
not enough love
not enough love

there's not enough, enough love
enough thought for anybody
tight as a drum
sharp as they come
there's not enough love for anybody
now it's down to us, not to rush
not to push it's fragile, carefully
we fall into line, children first
when it gets to us, there just isn't any
not enough love, enough love
enough thought for anybody
tight as a drum
sharp as they come
there's not enough love for anybody
not enough love
not enough love

Justin Bieber - Backpack ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

Justin Bieber - Backpack ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics:

As long as you love me
As long as you love me
As long as you love me

I’m under pressure, seven billion people in the world trying to fit in
Keep it together, smile on your face even though your heart is frowning
But hey now, don’t know girl, we both know what to do
But I will take my chances

As long as you love me, we could be starving,
We could be homeless, we could be broke
As long as you love me i’ll be your platinum, i’ll be your silver, i’ll be your gold
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me

I’ll be your soldier, fighting every second of the day for the change girl
I’ll be your Hova, you can be my Destiny’s Child on a stinger
So don’t stress, don’t cry, oh we don’t need no wings to fly
Just take my hand

As you love me we could be starving,
We could be homeless, we could be broke
As long as you love me i’ll be your platinum, i’ll be your silver, i’ll be your gold
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me

[Big Sean]
I don’t make if this make sense
You’re my hallelujah
Give me a time and place, i’ll rendez-vous
I’ll fly it to ya, i’ll meet you there
Girl you know I got you
Us, trust, a couple things I can’t spell without you
No we on top of the world
Cause that’s just how we do
Used to tell me sky’s the limit
Now the skies are point of view
Now we stepping out like woah
Cameras point at you, ask me what’s best side
I’ll stand back and point at you, you, you
The one that I argue with,
Feel like I need a new girl to be bothered with
But the grass ain’t always greener on the other side
It’s greener where you water it
So I know, we got issues baby, true true true
But I rather work on this with you
Than then go ahead and start with someone new

As you love me we could be starving
We could be homeless, we could be broke
As long as you love me i’ll be your platinum, i’ll be your silver, i’ll be your gold
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me

As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me
As long as you lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love me

Kelly Rowland - Ice ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

Kelly Rowland - Ice ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics:

You’re like ice
Icy, feels so nice
Scorching me, you’re so hot hot
Baby your love is so hot hot

Pull up, she been pervin’ like a kitten
Preyin’ your love
I’ve been counting on the days you been gone
They’re too long, patient
Knowing exactly what it is
It lasts, time, and now
When you, come and lay between at this time
Take the ice cube (boy you know what)
Sitting right below my table
And watch what I do
And that’s my favorite angle
My legs are numb now
Your loving be giving me chills

You’re like ice
Icy, feels so nice
Scorching me, you’re so hot hot

You put the pillow

Your lovin’ be givin’ me chills, you’re like ice
Ice, ice baby, shake that thing just like dice baby

incomplete

Flo Rida - Let It Roll Pt. 2 Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

Flo Rida - Let It Roll Pt. 2 Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics:

love is nice when it’s understood
even nicer when it makes you feel good
you got me trippin’ why our love is old
come on baby, let the good times roll (x5)

[flo rida]
it’s like woodstock city, brand new billion
and bark to the music, sucker than a psychic
my heart beat acoustic, moves like hendrick
walk to a fire, then i flame and kiss it
go hard in my lambo, strikes and a visit
to meeting in the rain, gotta roll with the vision
vision of a good time, all i wanna know
when the party gon’ stop, let the good times roll
come on let’s go, you got another minute
get the party on the roll, ain’t nothing like the feeling
when you’re winning in your soul
the wheel keep spinning, only got one love
stop, stop the show, and stop, stop the flow
the world ain’t ready cause i rock the globe
so act like you know, act like you know
act like you know, just what to do
when the good times roll

love is nice when it’s understood
even nicer when it makes you feel good
you got me trippin’ why our love is old
come on baby, let the good times roll (x5)

[lil wayne verse:]
hey, flo i got you now!
yeah yeah!
take your take your clothes off,
ride it, got drop off
highway to heaven gotta burn the bridge
ribb it .. sweat to tears
yeah, it’s tunechi
with a capital crucifix, yeah!
let the good times go like my weed
sticks on my skateboard, and up my sleves
why mcb truck… else
so many …
and put your mother mother hands in the air,
am i thown this in the electric chair,
yeah!

and let’s go all night, all night
wake up the club and let’s go all out, all out
more drinks for us, toast for the good times
where they last forever, we’re youngs, yeah the good times
raise your glass, let’s all have some fun
come on baby, let the good times roll (x5)

come on baby, come on let the good times roll!