Lowrider lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Hop out the Phantom and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Bentley and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Lambo and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Rarri and jump in my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my
Lowrider

[Verse 1: The Game]
Hop out the Rarri, hear the nine go click clack
You front, you swallow them bullets just like Tic Tacs
I hear you mumblin', rumblin' all that riff raff
I draw the line, you cross it you gettin' b*tch slapped
Bus and Game got a new song, well n*gga this that
Play the blind barber b*tch and push your wig back
Show you wear them automatic semis and them cigs at
Let this b*tch go and wrap the block like a Zig Zag
This fag standin' on the corner like he got the purp
Sellin' weed cause my soldier got it for a lot of work
Used to Crip walk now that n*gga tryna do the j*rk
Funny ass n*gga, put them hollow tips through his shirt
[Busta Rhymes]
These b*tch ass n*ggas don't deserve to breathe, to breathe, to breathe
Let me catch 'em in the corner, we ain't lettin' 'em leave, 'em leave
[Game]
Time to bleed
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Hop out the Phantom and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Bentley and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Lambo and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Rarri and jump in my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
See n*ggas praisin' the way I be blazin', sh*t black
Amazing, the way how I'm spittin' all over this track
Creation, replacin' your head and your so wick-wack
Shots'll have you breakin' up, achin', now feel it kick back
Unfortunately for you it was a mishap
When I blow a couple thousand on diamonds and get my wrist wrapped
Ch-Boom! Lay you away, sick of all the chit chat
From news clippings while making your broad strip biatch
I'm so compulsive, results is classic like Nike Airs
My sh*t is potency I'm the most when I'm right here
My spit be frightening n*ggas worser than nightmares
I don't give two f*cks n*gga, see I don't care
Now come and gather around my people need to witness
I'm passed killing you n*ggas, I'm here to kill a sickness
Merciness how I swallow the beat and handle business
You heard me miss, f*ck your n*gga, you know I know you with this
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Hop out the Phantom and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Bentley and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Lambo and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Rarri and jump in my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider

[Verse 3: The Game]
Hop out what the f*ck I want, into a lowrider
Bounce it up in MIA but I ain't Flo Rida
I push the Phantom to the opera
Drive the Bentley to the 'hood, let the Lambo hold the choppers
The Maybach, that's for the meeting with the Doctor
Classic sh*t, they wonder why I'm rollin' to Sinatra
I split that backwood, while I'm rollin'
Thinkin' back to '99 when all my whips was stolen
All my bricks were frozen, now traded the birds for some words, now my wrist is frozen
My b*tch is open and so is the sunroof
n*gga gotta climb through the scove to get me his gun proof
And I'm gone off that Rose
When I'm in the club, Belvedere, OJ
Soo-woo, okay
Used to push crack, stack hundreds with the old Faith
Red lowrider, California black and gold plates
Classic!
[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Hop out the Phantom and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Bentley and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Lambo and jump in my lowrider
Hop out the Rarri and jump in my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
My lo-lo-lo-lo, my lowrider
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