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VERSE 1 (Lil Wayne:) Yeahh... Uhhuhh... um Uhhuhh... ok, Hello mothafucka, hey hi how ya durin It's weezy f. baby come to take a shit and urine On the toilet bowl bitches, Pussy ass niggaz Steppin on this beat like a mothafuckiin sigma Bad to the brissle Half to the rissle I'm so official all I need is a whistle Bitch named Crystal Let her suck my pistol She open up her mouth and then I blow her brains out You aint met a nigga like me, probably never will Ryderz rollin wit me like eleven wheels Find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen The fedz tryna clip us But we aint even trippin
CHORUS (Lil Wayne:) I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in And imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard Bitch I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in And imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard.
VERSE 2 (Drake:) First off you know what it is if you heard Drake Makin hoez wobble like a bridge in a earthquake Never see me out cuz I live in my workplace I give u the bidness so button up your shirt straight Lookin where I landed You would think I planned it I'm just doin me and you can never understand it Chicks get hammered, big dick banditt Money flowin like a slit wrist no bandage Blowin purple clouds nigga I'm so sky high I aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie Outta this world though, I'm so SciFi and I don't sit still I keep it movin like a drive-by I just tell the truth and so I'm cool in every hood spot Twenty one years and I aint never met a good cop Me and Wayne lean like Kareem doin hook shots Cover me I'm goin in I'm fuckiin when the hook drops
CHORUS (Lil Wayne:) I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in And imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard Bitch I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in And imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard.
VERSE 3 (Truth) Truth, feelin like a freshman Already need the letterman late night with Cha girl and trees why don't cha let em in Fuck a porsche it's filling the album Up With a better man on my money stretch like you got rubber ends hidden Know hot like a front doing hills on the press like at universal power after Fail na ain't gotta lose a bone in me baby Number 1 to the top with a rocket Like Grady, Bitch call me truth I just call her ol' lady barbacon name Is pussy you Crazy! ? Yea I'm back take a swing call me tiger woods Fresh then a hollywood ya'll still inching neva nigga!
CHORUS (Lil Wayne:) I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in And imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard Bitch I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in, I'm goin in And imma go hard, and imma go hard, and imma go hard