MVP lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Chorus: Shawty Lo]
MVP, LeBron James
30 a piece, cocaine
Ey, ey, Audemar parkay
Gonna hunt down the parlay
It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say
Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say

[Verse 1: Shawty Lo]
They say I'm dead, show me the gravestone
Westside Bankhead, I’m from Bowen Homes
And we boardin up, we can get it n*gga
Hundred round banana for a monkey n*gga
Social network got the game f*cked up
Fake ass rappers tryin' to live like us
Dope boy loving all that fake ass jewelry
Y'all some twitter gangsters, facebook bullies
MDC, they my young n*ggas
n*gga tried to hate, but we back n*gga
And everything cossa, (cossa)
Cossa Nostra

[Chorus: Shawty Lo]
MVP, LeBron James
30 a piece, cocaine
Ey, ey, Audemar parkay
Doin a 100 down the parkway (Skurt)
It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say
Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say
[Verse 2: Rocko]
n*gga holding us on me, but it's ok
I make a hundred bands a week
Yeah it's all fame
Right at the other week, and the money made
Night time pull out that piece, n*gga I don't play
Drop head, pull up on em make em drop they head
Caught yo b*tch at the Ritz, made her drop her head
“Get that Ric Flair, better yet Dusty Rhodes, started at a dusty row
They tried to talk that talk bout me, but it's ok
b*tch we the hottest in the streets, that what the streets say
The b*tch mad say we're cheap, f*ck what she say
The n*gga mad cause I’m eating, but it’s ok

[Chorus: Shawty Lo]
MVP, LeBron James
30 a piece, cocaine
Ey, ey, Audemar parkay
Doin a 100 down the parkway (Skurt)
It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say
Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
He say, she say, we said
Gucci Mane a weed head
So many b*tches in my room I think I need like 3 beds
He eat it, I beat it, found out she cheated, he heated
He text me, wanna question me 'bout a b*tch I deleted
If she a keeper then keepy her, you took her all round your people
I feed her mollies and reefer
You look you love her and cuddle, I beat her, f*ck her, then leave her
I be the f*cker and leave 'em, you tellin' her that you love her
You tellin a b*tch you love her, you met that b*tch meet your mother
Don't play yourself like a sucker
Remember my homie Butta, brothers from different mothers
He said she said that you said that y'all was like a couple
She got a n*gga in Augusta, and other n*gga in Tucker
Can’t hustle the hustle her cause I’m busting her while you cuffing her
[Chorus: Shawty Lo]
MVP, LeBron James
30 a piece, cocaine
Ey, ey, Audemar parkay
Doin a 100 down the parkway (Skurt)
It's ok, he ain't nothing but some he say
Ey, it's ok, ain't nothing but some she say
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