作曲:Lil Wayne
作词:Lil Wayne
Uh
Yeah I'm in the lab
No bed no pin just start phone cup
I can pull smoke in up in the studio me and my drink
Jesus on the beat and let me do my thing
Thinking bout a certain certain
Somebody that perfect somebody sexy purple body
She got service room curves and highway
Eyes the road to her soul just follow the rules
Signs and hardly if you hear me
I love it when she's living
I hate when she's away
And save me see the taste and I'm free though
But before I let her go
And black twenty two ** ** get a
No no no you don't know how to trade her
You don't know that I need her
Hey do you know that I need young
I need young cause baby
Right now I'm feeling like the whole world is
Against me against me
Ever since the death was pepsin
But me I'm up in the studio
Me and my train
Me and my train
Me and my train
I'm out in the studio
Me and my train
Me and my drank me and my drank
And you sip on twenty fours I sip on twenty fours
You sip on twenty fours I sip on twenty fours
Drop a four in the twenty house
And call it twenty fours
Drop a four in the twenty house
And call it twenty fours
I'm riding out leaning never nighting out
My girl tripping damn I gotta hit my mama mouth
My homeboys say I should slow down a little
But that ** I'm on make me slow down a lot
You bottle pop I buy a bottle pop
Drop some syrup in it get out mymy waffle house
I live in waysville rappers in our south
And that's how we do it do it in our south
One new ounce make me feel so great
Wait now I can't feel my face
Up in the studio
Me and my train
Me and my drink me and my drink
Up in the studio
Me and my drink
Me and my drink
Me and my drink
Will somebody please please double cup
Me and everybody please please don't judge me
Will somebody please please double cup
Me and everybody please please don't judge me
Up in the studio
Me and my train
Me and my train me me and my train up up
Up in the studiome and my drink
Me and my drink yeah me and my drink
Now for all y'all who ain't heard of him
Mister m o e the ball
Baby wassouthside living life drown in the third bar
Oh oh street bad child and all started to ninety three
High school he was a fool
He was only eighteen with the dreams of becominghandle
Superstars rolling a foreign car
Through the streets and third walls
They was all mama leaving with a trace of moe
Eat every rat this lean I had a ** fiend
And his team was the coldest
Every day they rode **
** ain't hoes on **
Cause that's that screwed up clique goodbye baby
Oh baby oh baby
Yeah I sip that vimo I drank that pimp c rest in peace
Vimo rest in peace pimp c
I sip that vimo I drank that pimp c rest in peace
My hoe is a big m c and ** what they say
Mister dj screw I'mma do this