Loud Pipes - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Loud Pipes - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Lil Wayne |
| Artist | BG |
| Artist | Big Tymers |
| Artist | Juvenile |
| Album | Tha Block Is Hot |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Verse 1：(mannie) | |
| Wha wha wha nigga nigga | |
| I put piss stains on private planes cuz its my jet nigga | |
| Money aint shit cuz my rottweilers drink moet | |
| Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers | |
| Playa, i use cristal to lubricate rubbers | |
| Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel | |
| Who got the project on lock when that nigga slangin pickle | |
| Who got benz, a prowler, playboy, and a vette | |
| Tell the truth--who fucked ya on the same night when we met? | |
| Now, who got baby mamas from the noila to new york | |
| Who got every bitch attention in this motherfucker when he talk | |
| Now who the fuck we talkin bout, look--yall dont know? | |
| I'll give you a hint: see that bitch you with? | |
| He fucked that hoe | |
| Now look here, yall aint seen my watch, its like harlem world video | |
| White diamonds, red rubies, blue baugettes, i dont know | |
| Shorty, when tha next time imma be up in your bed | |
| I love you? you love me? | |
| Well go head on and gimme some head | |
| Chorus: 2x (juvenile) | |
| Loud pipes big rims | |
| Wodie thats our life | |
| When we pull up at the club | |
| Sorry thats our night | |
| I know a lot of haters out there sayin | |
| That thats not right | |
| But our diamonds are much bigger | |
| So thats our life | |
| Verse 2: (baby) | |
| I told four i need somethin | |
| With some hell of a ice | |
| Nigga came back with a hell of a price | |
| That aint nothin | |
| These hoes doin hella wrong | |
| Callin these niggaz on our cell phone | |
| Bitch ridin benz on 20 inch chrome | |
| Gimme the key, the car hoe, and the alarm | |
| For my prowler, my jag, my benz and my home | |
| Bitch you'll neva ride 20 inch chrome | |
| I love to shine, thats why the choppa is mine | |
| Hit my block in my benz hoe with stretch tires | |
| Bought a new car that i couldnt drive | |
| Ordered the tunes before a nigga could drive | |
| When i put the bose system right behind my eyes | |
| With the vc's and tv's so a nigga could shine | |
| With my ice bling bling like a 9 to 5 | |
| And tell all my hoes they dont need no job | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3: (b.g) | |
| I ride the best from a benz to a jag to a beamer to a lex | |
| Might fly first class on delta, helicopter or a jet | |
| I'm a stunter, i'm a reppa | |
| Geezy like to shine | |
| Drink don, moet, and cris | |
| See thats the finest wine | |
| 20 inches is the only thing i sit my shit on | |
| Dont bring ya bitch around me | |
| Cuz my dick she'll wanna sit on | |
| And i aint gonna tell her nothin different | |
| Thats ya issue | |
| But after she come back | |
| Your best out is not to kiss her | |
| Hoes sick sayin damn, look at fresh pinky ring | |
| Look at bg watch | |
| That bitch blingalingaling | |
| I'm a ice wearer, trust me, you will neva | |
| See me sportin nothin that aint 20 g's or betta | |
| Me and wayne take the left | |
| Juve and baby take the right | |
| Its dark in the room, we hold up our watches and its light | |
| Cash money millionaires livin a hell of a life | |
| Like my nigga weezay said, we surrounded by ice | |
| Chorus (2x) | |
| (lil wayne) | |
| Whoa whoa whoa | |
| Now im shinin baby glossin | |
| Big tymin stuntin and flossin | |
| Lamborghini sittin on ?? | |
| With two more in my garages | |
| Plus a blue and black ferrari | |
| With nintendo and atari | |
| Man i swear the car is awesome | |
| Vroom! sorry we lost em | |
| I'm back | |
| I pull up smellin like dime sacks and cognac | |
| I leave in the hummer, | |
| Hour lata i'm flyin back | |
| Whoosh, private jets about to land | |
| The women fall out when i let em touch my hand | |
| I get out the plane into a mercedes benz van | |
| Tvs all ova with chrome 20 inch fans, damn | |
| Got damn | |
| Man i am | |
| L-i-l, weezy, off the heezy | |
| But still in all, ice floodin on my watch | |
| And in my grill and all | |
| Porch blocks front blocks | |
| Still in all, me and slim in the rover | |
| Beatrice brick holder, cash money young soulja | |
| Chorus & talking til fade |
| Verse 1: mannie | |
| Wha wha wha nigga nigga | |
| I put piss stains on private planes cuz its my jet nigga | |
| Money aint shit cuz my rottweilers drink moet | |
| Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers | |
| Playa, i use cristal to lubricate rubbers | |
| Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel | |
| Who got the project on lock when that nigga slangin pickle | |
| Who got benz, a prowler, playboy, and a vette | |
| Tell the truthwho fucked ya on the same night when we met? | |
| Now, who got baby mamas from the noila to new york | |
| Who got every bitch attention in this motherfucker when he talk | |
| Now who the fuck we talkin bout, lookyall dont know? | |
| I' ll give you a hint: see that bitch you with? | |
| He fucked that hoe | |
| Now look here, yall aint seen my watch, its like harlem world video | |
| White diamonds, red rubies, blue baugettes, i dont know | |
| Shorty, when tha next time imma be up in your bed | |
| I love you? you love me? | |
| Well go head on and gimme some head | |
| Chorus: 2x juvenile | |
| Loud pipes big rims | |
| Wodie thats our life | |
| When we pull up at the club | |
| Sorry thats our night | |
| I know a lot of haters out there sayin | |
| That thats not right | |
| But our diamonds are much bigger | |
| So thats our life | |
| Verse 2: baby | |
| I told four i need somethin | |
| With some hell of a ice | |
| Nigga came back with a hell of a price | |
| That aint nothin | |
| These hoes doin hella wrong | |
| Callin these niggaz on our cell phone | |
| Bitch ridin benz on 20 inch chrome | |
| Gimme the key, the car hoe, and the alarm | |
| For my prowler, my jag, my benz and my home | |
| Bitch you' ll neva ride 20 inch chrome | |
| I love to shine, thats why the choppa is mine | |
| Hit my block in my benz hoe with stretch tires | |
| Bought a new car that i couldnt drive | |
| Ordered the tunes before a nigga could drive | |
| When i put the bose system right behind my eyes | |
| With the vc' s and tv' s so a nigga could shine | |
| With my ice bling bling like a 9 to 5 | |
| And tell all my hoes they dont need no job | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3: b. g | |
| I ride the best from a benz to a jag to a beamer to a lex | |
| Might fly first class on delta, helicopter or a jet | |
| I' m a stunter, i' m a reppa | |
| Geezy like to shine | |
| Drink don, moet, and cris | |
| See thats the finest wine | |
| 20 inches is the only thing i sit my shit on | |
| Dont bring ya bitch around me | |
| Cuz my dick she' ll wanna sit on | |
| And i aint gonna tell her nothin different | |
| Thats ya issue | |
| But after she come back | |
| Your best out is not to kiss her | |
| Hoes sick sayin damn, look at fresh pinky ring | |
| Look at bg watch | |
| That bitch blingalingaling | |
| I' m a ice wearer, trust me, you will neva | |
| See me sportin nothin that aint 20 g' s or betta | |
| Me and wayne take the left | |
| Juve and baby take the right | |
| Its dark in the room, we hold up our watches and its light | |
| Cash money millionaires livin a hell of a life | |
| Like my nigga weezay said, we surrounded by ice | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| lil wayne | |
| Whoa whoa whoa | |
| Now im shinin baby glossin | |
| Big tymin stuntin and flossin | |
| Lamborghini sittin on ?? | |
| With two more in my garages | |
| Plus a blue and black ferrari | |
| With nintendo and atari | |
| Man i swear the car is awesome | |
| Vroom! sorry we lost em | |
| I' m back | |
| I pull up smellin like dime sacks and cognac | |
| I leave in the hummer, | |
| Hour lata i' m flyin back | |
| Whoosh, private jets about to land | |
| The women fall out when i let em touch my hand | |
| I get out the plane into a mercedes benz van | |
| Tvs all ova with chrome 20 inch fans, damn | |
| Got damn | |
| Man i am | |
| Lil, weezy, off the heezy | |
| But still in all, ice floodin on my watch | |
| And in my grill and all | |
| Porch blocks front blocks | |
| Still in all, me and slim in the rover | |
| Beatrice brick holder, cash money young soulja | |
| Chorus talking til fade |
| Verse 1: mannie | |
| Wha wha wha nigga nigga | |
| I put piss stains on private planes cuz its my jet nigga | |
| Money aint shit cuz my rottweilers drink moet | |
| Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers | |
| Playa, i use cristal to lubricate rubbers | |
| Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel | |
| Who got the project on lock when that nigga slangin pickle | |
| Who got benz, a prowler, playboy, and a vette | |
| Tell the truthwho fucked ya on the same night when we met? | |
| Now, who got baby mamas from the noila to new york | |
| Who got every bitch attention in this motherfucker when he talk | |
| Now who the fuck we talkin bout, lookyall dont know? | |
| I' ll give you a hint: see that bitch you with? | |
| He fucked that hoe | |
| Now look here, yall aint seen my watch, its like harlem world video | |
| White diamonds, red rubies, blue baugettes, i dont know | |
| Shorty, when tha next time imma be up in your bed | |
| I love you? you love me? | |
| Well go head on and gimme some head | |
| Chorus: 2x juvenile | |
| Loud pipes big rims | |
| Wodie thats our life | |
| When we pull up at the club | |
| Sorry thats our night | |
| I know a lot of haters out there sayin | |
| That thats not right | |
| But our diamonds are much bigger | |
| So thats our life | |
| Verse 2: baby | |
| I told four i need somethin | |
| With some hell of a ice | |
| Nigga came back with a hell of a price | |
| That aint nothin | |
| These hoes doin hella wrong | |
| Callin these niggaz on our cell phone | |
| Bitch ridin benz on 20 inch chrome | |
| Gimme the key, the car hoe, and the alarm | |
| For my prowler, my jag, my benz and my home | |
| Bitch you' ll neva ride 20 inch chrome | |
| I love to shine, thats why the choppa is mine | |
| Hit my block in my benz hoe with stretch tires | |
| Bought a new car that i couldnt drive | |
| Ordered the tunes before a nigga could drive | |
| When i put the bose system right behind my eyes | |
| With the vc' s and tv' s so a nigga could shine | |
| With my ice bling bling like a 9 to 5 | |
| And tell all my hoes they dont need no job | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Verse 3: b. g | |
| I ride the best from a benz to a jag to a beamer to a lex | |
| Might fly first class on delta, helicopter or a jet | |
| I' m a stunter, i' m a reppa | |
| Geezy like to shine | |
| Drink don, moet, and cris | |
| See thats the finest wine | |
| 20 inches is the only thing i sit my shit on | |
| Dont bring ya bitch around me | |
| Cuz my dick she' ll wanna sit on | |
| And i aint gonna tell her nothin different | |
| Thats ya issue | |
| But after she come back | |
| Your best out is not to kiss her | |
| Hoes sick sayin damn, look at fresh pinky ring | |
| Look at bg watch | |
| That bitch blingalingaling | |
| I' m a ice wearer, trust me, you will neva | |
| See me sportin nothin that aint 20 g' s or betta | |
| Me and wayne take the left | |
| Juve and baby take the right | |
| Its dark in the room, we hold up our watches and its light | |
| Cash money millionaires livin a hell of a life | |
| Like my nigga weezay said, we surrounded by ice | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| lil wayne | |
| Whoa whoa whoa | |
| Now im shinin baby glossin | |
| Big tymin stuntin and flossin | |
| Lamborghini sittin on ?? | |
| With two more in my garages | |
| Plus a blue and black ferrari | |
| With nintendo and atari | |
| Man i swear the car is awesome | |
| Vroom! sorry we lost em | |
| I' m back | |
| I pull up smellin like dime sacks and cognac | |
| I leave in the hummer, | |
| Hour lata i' m flyin back | |
| Whoosh, private jets about to land | |
| The women fall out when i let em touch my hand | |
| I get out the plane into a mercedes benz van | |
| Tvs all ova with chrome 20 inch fans, damn | |
| Got damn | |
| Man i am | |
| Lil, weezy, off the heezy | |
| But still in all, ice floodin on my watch | |
| And in my grill and all | |
| Porch blocks front blocks | |
| Still in all, me and slim in the rover | |
| Beatrice brick holder, cash money young soulja | |
| Chorus talking til fade |
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