Lil’ Wayne – Put It On Tha Streets Lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Now watch me break em up

Tape em up

Gun up in his face

I be like straighten up

Do make me bust

Run up in this place

I put my K to her and Uzi to him

I woosy from gin

Like shut up or get two to your chin

You and your friend ??? how they do it in the pen

I’m kinda off

The 90 sparks give a damn bout your car

I’m behind the tips of the Excursion

Drunk and swervin’

Your mom was twerkin

Don’t be jerkin in the middle of ???

I heard he got the murders so I’m going to get ’em

His boys are trippin so now I got his ma and children

Plus I slid inside tha back of A

96 Acura

Click-Clack and A

Black automatic Cataca

Bitches got me rataca

Pistols out to damage ya

I swear i’ll have this broads brains over the Avena

Mario and Samua

Screamin’ man blast her brah

Now you reall askin fa

A motherfuckin massaca

WHAT!

Chorus: Baby, (Lac)

Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

Put it on his ass if he don’t hook up then pay up

(Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)

(If you move twenty birds I consider you real)

Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

Put it on his ass if he don’t hook up then pay up

I, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

Put it on his ass if he don’t hook up then pay up

(Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)

(If you move twenty birds I consider you real)

What, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

Put it on his ass if he don’t hook up then pay up