Lirik Lagu Out The Pound - Lil Wayne
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
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- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[Hook: Birdman]We got the diamond in the back (Yea)Tinted rolled up (Yea)Blowin' out the poundIn a brand new truck
Where ya at wit' it?Let's go and get itIf you a real d-boyMoney over bitches
[Intro over the hook]Yea, this one here for uptownI know we lost a lot that we gon' never get backAll the time, but it's a must that we do this here homeboyYea, uptown already nigga!
[Verse 1: Birdman]Slap a bitch wit' a pound and a kiTwenty of them thangs, ten on my streetHundred at my crib, ten fo' a beatFifty on a Caddy wit' the swine suade seatsTwenty on a bike, third world peaceTwo on the yaucht, million on the fleetFo' five fo' a pound of that leafA hundred dollaz for a chopper on the streetsWe uptown, we gon' ride 'til we die niggaWe stay fresh, get money stay fly niggaAin't nuttin' changed I ride them skinny tiresWit' the candy on the slab, on the buttons wit' them twenty-fivesFrom no money nigga, now we talk Ca$h MoneyFrom lil' money nigga, now we talk big moneyFrom no nothin' now we all sayin' somethin'Mo' money nigga, mo' money nigga
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 2: Birdman]What it do H-Town?Wha's up B-Town?Wha's up A-T-L?CheaHit the town in a Phantom and a GWit' two pounds, two broads and a suiteTwo toned everything a nigga seeBurnin' rubber in these motherfuckin' streetsMade man, ol' head taught meLike father, like son we a GSixty-four seventy-eight tiger seatsOl' school drop tops on the beachBirdman, we do this 'cuz we stunnasAin't nuttin' changed in them brand new HummasHood rich, we do it fo' the numbasTha fo' fives and the tens and the hundredsTwo fifteen nigga talkin' cash shitGot a hundred from my bitch she a badd bitchMoney won't change nigga neva averageThat's why I'm livin' this bitch so lavish
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 3: Birdman]Yea niggaWe been blowin' out the pound all day hustlin'Ya heard me?And this is how we get down at the end of the nightAfter all that grindin'ShitI'm in the club, hoez showin' loveNigga know we got it, that's why they wanna plugPussy poppin' shit, like they wanna thugKnowin' they ain't 'bout it and them clips gon' bustI got stacks, that's jus' how it isBoy Mack supa fly in a Coupe DevilleAnd got birds in the fieldGrindin' all the timeTryna get a mill'Neighborhood superstar, third world gangstaI put mines in, did a lil' more thinkin'Shine in the summerMinx in the winterIce year roundTwenty on the pinkyDamn my townWent down sinkin'Made my roundsBounced back bankin'Neva foldThat's what make meMake the moneyDon't let it break ya
[Hook - 2X]
YeaThat's what it do niggaWe better hustlaz than you niggaMoney longer than yours lil' niggaBelieve thatOne hundredWha's up Weezy baby?Them niggaz can't see us manWe barely can see us, ya heard? [fades out]
Where ya at wit' it?Let's go and get itIf you a real d-boyMoney over bitches
[Intro over the hook]Yea, this one here for uptownI know we lost a lot that we gon' never get backAll the time, but it's a must that we do this here homeboyYea, uptown already nigga!
[Verse 1: Birdman]Slap a bitch wit' a pound and a kiTwenty of them thangs, ten on my streetHundred at my crib, ten fo' a beatFifty on a Caddy wit' the swine suade seatsTwenty on a bike, third world peaceTwo on the yaucht, million on the fleetFo' five fo' a pound of that leafA hundred dollaz for a chopper on the streetsWe uptown, we gon' ride 'til we die niggaWe stay fresh, get money stay fly niggaAin't nuttin' changed I ride them skinny tiresWit' the candy on the slab, on the buttons wit' them twenty-fivesFrom no money nigga, now we talk Ca$h MoneyFrom lil' money nigga, now we talk big moneyFrom no nothin' now we all sayin' somethin'Mo' money nigga, mo' money nigga
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 2: Birdman]What it do H-Town?Wha's up B-Town?Wha's up A-T-L?CheaHit the town in a Phantom and a GWit' two pounds, two broads and a suiteTwo toned everything a nigga seeBurnin' rubber in these motherfuckin' streetsMade man, ol' head taught meLike father, like son we a GSixty-four seventy-eight tiger seatsOl' school drop tops on the beachBirdman, we do this 'cuz we stunnasAin't nuttin' changed in them brand new HummasHood rich, we do it fo' the numbasTha fo' fives and the tens and the hundredsTwo fifteen nigga talkin' cash shitGot a hundred from my bitch she a badd bitchMoney won't change nigga neva averageThat's why I'm livin' this bitch so lavish
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 3: Birdman]Yea niggaWe been blowin' out the pound all day hustlin'Ya heard me?And this is how we get down at the end of the nightAfter all that grindin'ShitI'm in the club, hoez showin' loveNigga know we got it, that's why they wanna plugPussy poppin' shit, like they wanna thugKnowin' they ain't 'bout it and them clips gon' bustI got stacks, that's jus' how it isBoy Mack supa fly in a Coupe DevilleAnd got birds in the fieldGrindin' all the timeTryna get a mill'Neighborhood superstar, third world gangstaI put mines in, did a lil' more thinkin'Shine in the summerMinx in the winterIce year roundTwenty on the pinkyDamn my townWent down sinkin'Made my roundsBounced back bankin'Neva foldThat's what make meMake the moneyDon't let it break ya
[Hook - 2X]
YeaThat's what it do niggaWe better hustlaz than you niggaMoney longer than yours lil' niggaBelieve thatOne hundredWha's up Weezy baby?Them niggaz can't see us manWe barely can see us, ya heard? [fades out]
