"My Name Is" My name is My name is My name is: Weezy Baby And I'm high, like maintenance I'm smokin, I'm drankin Leanin daily, like Hi, my name is You know what my name is *******, I'm famous Like Tom Brady And hi, your name is? Not important Who cares? Not Weezy Baby, uh - Wake up, I see bad *******, bad *******, bad ******* Makeup on my pillows make me mad, ******* Without no makeup I see that ******* as just average Uber, Uber, Uber, Uber, Taxi! Looking at my rollie, I got boogers on my rollie Bout to hook up with my whoadies Got the hook up on that codeine Got the sugar for your nose ring Got the blooka I'm reloading And according to my darling This ***** feels so damn rewarding I'm reporting out of shorty She so naughty, me so horny Kilo on me like I'm Tony Break it down to rice-a-roni Take her out, look like she lonely I'm gonna candle-light the moment I'mma vandalize the ******* She told him my phone was roamin' She be moaning to the morning I be goin in, I be on it I be in it, I'm like Foreman on the grill And I got doorman at the entrance They got pistols in they trenches They got rituals/religion And I'm like ******* you know I'm sipping til I die - My name is: Lil Wayne, ******* Weezy, F. Baby Her name went From whatever-it-was To "Lil Wayne's *******" Now that's crazy, and I I camed in, regain strength Rebanged it, rotation Her guy is nameless He ain't *******t Always on the same *******t Poor baby - I pour up so much they call me Pour Baby Kush man, I need a sack like Charles Haley Sipping to the Big Moe, I'm the Barr baby Sip got me moving slow but my thoughts racing Err! My long days give me short patience My heart vacant Awards taken What in tarnation No information No statements Young mula, old mula; mula all ages Ha-Hallelujah, I'm the Hollygrove 2Pac Roc-a-fella, new rock Hundred K in a shoebox AK and a new Glock Go wap-ba-ba-loo-bop Pray the vest you got Save you like a coupon Hustle til my dreadlock Is grey as some Poupon Everyday is my birthday, I'm a newborn Stay on my toes, ask a shoe horn I ain't got no roof on Gettin' my No Ceilings 2 on - And hi, I'm brainless I'm stainless Entertainment: His lady And um, if she ain't thick Then she ain't it I can't ***** with a slim lady I tried, superhead Keep complainin ******* ancient ******* shady, and she tired Okay then, I'm skatin Doing tricks, call me 'trick Swayze Okay - In other news, in other *****s' hoes Your wife taste like honey nut cheerios I'm in the mirror, like "Ooh baby" Who needs a miracle when I got you baby? Pimping in my last life I'm the *******t you ass-wipe Beat the *******-cat-fight My teeth look like a flashlight ***** is like a airline Cause easily I'm that high Fist full of money, mix some green in with your black eye Greedy like a fat guy, I eat a ***** franchise I beat him by a landslide A leader like a rabbi I'm leading by halftime He bleeding, I'm a vampire His body in the trunk with his feet all on my Alpines We the *****s, that's right We all that and fries Y'all on standby My broads got cat eyes Traphouse land lines Boom like land mines All my ******* allies With Tune on their backsides - So hi, my name is On her anus On her cranium ******* cravin' And I'm fly, and I'm wavy And her name is bust-it-baby And hi, my name is In your mouth, it must be tasty Gone