Lil` Wayne F- Baby Lac Put It On Tha Streets Lyrics

Put It On Tha Streets Lyrics

Uh oh

 Uh oh

 Look

 Listen

 

 [Verse 1]

 Now watch me break em up

 Tape em up

 Gun up in his face

 I be like straighten up

 Do make me bust

 Run up in this place

 I put my K to her and Uzi to him

 I woosy from gin

 Like shut up or get two to your chin

 You and your friend ??? how they do it in the pen

 I'm kinda off

 The 90 sparks give a damn bout your car

 I'm behind the tips of the Excursion

 Drunk and swervin'

 Your mom was twerkin

 Don't be jerkin in the middle of ???

 I heard he got the murders so I'm going to get 'em

 His boys are trippin so now I got his ma and children

 Plus I slid inside tha back of A

 96 Acura

 Click-Clack and A

 Black automatic Cataca

 Bitches got me rataca

 Pistols out to damage ya

 I swear i'll have this broads brains over the Avena

 Mario and Samua

 Screamin' man blast her brah

 Now you reall askin fa

 A motherfuckin massaca

 WHAT!

 

 Chorus: Baby, (Lac)

 

 Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

 Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up

 

 (Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)

 (If you move twenty birds I consider you real)

 

 Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

 Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up

 I, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

 Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up

 

 (Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)

 (If you move twenty birds I consider you real)

 

 What, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up

 Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up