On My Own (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Reel)

[Lil Wayne] Eagle, eagle carter man In a 96 regal contravan On my way to the east to the laundromat Gotta wash that money and get on my ass Gotta flip them bricks it be gone so fast I got to do something I done blown my last Holla holla at ya boy I be on the ave In that g pricko is what I am known to have Shit tend to be slow I put on a mask And make it Halloween and take all your bags I say hallie hallie hallie why don't you go on and stab And Make these motherfuckers understand Look coach you pitchin' at me under hand But I am a designated hitter I adjust so fast Ya men designing women I am a one woman's man I'm the cash money prince blow the trumpet man They say they want the drugs to stop But I am a major step back when my album drop I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot I got that I got that jet black four at ya mami's spot I am trying to get that dough I demand it now You panic now, you better pan it down For the neighbors be over here tearing it down This is Weezy F. baby I am crowned the prince [Chorus: x2] This is my town, my home This is my crown, my throne, This is me on my own, let's get it on [Lil Wayne] And the hand gun is so included Don't get it confused I want no confusion And keep ya hoe I don't want your contagious I make my hoes stop and let the dough keep moving A bitch over some money is a hungry nuisance Its money over bitches that I'm keep on provin' Its weezy f. I got ya momma cruisin' Outta all the hot boyz she say I am the coolest I brought my bag of oranges, its time to juice it This game is a bitch and I'm try to seduce I floss awful lot and haters tryin' to reduce it Put the laser on the 45 iron, stupid One shot to remind who is the fly lil nigga that's behind the trigger I am all chronic combined with liquor You will never see me like momma tigger An eighty's baby a fightin' nigga, I got it on my mind like a psychic nigga I am something you call pepper like a viking snake See me over the viking stove I am lighting bricks Or in the middle of the shoot out, I'm tighting clips Pop another one shoot back while lighting spliffs (I do this) You catching my drift representing with my section on my belly and shit I am the prince [Chorus: x2] [Lil Wayne] So roll the carpet out, cause you fuckin' with a nigga from the royal south See you are either in or you are out And if you out stay in 'cause them warriors are out Because those vultures, cops, and those lawyers are out So I just open up the gate and let my holliers out No nigga I never call your house I am probably some where taking Toya out Not answer my phone and ignoring your spouse She leavin' messages about me enjoying her mouth Hey, I am ready to knock a boy in the mouth Give me the name, naw better yet point him out Me and the streets got a joint account I am from the streets that you need to be warned about New Orleans, wodie put the that in your mouth And if we feed you with a lot of iron it will flatten you out A few roaches but never had no rats in this house Never telling one another leave tht in the house Always been a small hustler moving my packing out If I ever run into some trouble send my savages out These niggas talking sweet I will get them cavities out I got graveyard flowers man I am passing them out Hey bitch nigga get ya ass on the ground and bow down to ya majesty now I am the prince [Chorus: x2]