Lil Wayne – Right Above It feat. Drake 0

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when
heaven is right above it we... cause

Who else is really tryna fuck with
Hollywood cole I'm with Marley G bro
Flyin hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I wanna tell you something that you
Probably should know
This that slum dog millionaire bollywood
Flow and uhhhhhh My real friends
Never hearing from me fake friends
Write the wrong answers on the mirror for me
That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused
I got a small circle; I'm not with different crews
We walk the same path but got on different shoes
Live in the same building but we got
Different views I got a couple cars
I never get to use
Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in
Two's and these days all the girls are
Down the road I hit the strip club, and all
Them bitches find the pole plus I be sippin
So this shit is moving kinda slow just tell my
Girl that tell a friend that it's time to go

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when
Heaven is right above it we on
It's Young Money motherfucka
If you ain't runnin with it
Run from it motherfucka
Alright, now somebody show me some
Money in this bitch and I got my B's
With me like some honey in this bitch you digggg
I got my gun in my boo purse and I
Don't bust back because I shoot first

Meet me on the fresh train
Yes I'm in the building you just on the list
Guest names and all of my riders do
Not give a fuck, XGames guns turn you boys
Into pussy, Sex change and I smoke till I got
Chest pains, And you niggas know I rep
My gang like Jessie James women
Are so possessive and they wanna
Possess Wayne I been fly so long
I fell asleep on the p-p-plane
Skinny pants and some Vans
Call me triple A, get my Advanced in
Advance, amen as the world spinning,
Dancing in my hands life's a beach,
I'm just playing in the sand
Uh, Wake up and smell the
Pussy you niggas can't see me
But never overlook me I'm
On a paper trail and aint no telling
Where it took me yea, and I ain't a
Killer but don't push me

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when
Heaven is right above it we on
It's Young Money motherfucka
If you ain't runnin with it
Run from it motherfucka
Alright, now somebody show me some
Money in this bitch and I got my B's
With me like some honey in this bitch you digggg
I got my gun in my boo purse and I
Don't bust back because I shoot first

How do you say whats never said?
Beautiful black women, I bet that
Bitch look better red limping off tour
Cause I made more off my second leg
Birr Bir Birdman JR 11th Grade
Ball on automatic start I can hand it to
Drake or do a quarterback draw
Wildcat offense, check the paw prints
We in the building you niggas in apartments
Uh, noe come on be my blood donor
Flow so nice you ain't gotta put a rug
On her do it big and let the small fall
Under that damn where you stumbled at?
From where they make gumbo at Kane
Got the fucking beat jumpin like a
Jumping jack and you know me I
Get on this bitch and have a heart attack
Hip-Hop, I'm the heart of that nothing short
Of that president Carter Young Money
Democrat, Uhh

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when
Heaven is right above it we on
It's Young Money motherfucka
If you ain't runnin with it
Run from it motherfucka
Alright, now somebody show me some
Money in this bitch and I got my B's
With me like some honey in this bitch you digggg
I got my gun in my boo purse and I
Don't bust back because I shoot first