Hands Up (My Last) Lil Wayne

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
Uh, let's get fucked up
On the road to riches, you're just a speed bump
Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
We smoke a tree down 'til it's just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches
I'm goin' at your neck, strangle you bitches
Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches
And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I'm on, like the lights, I light up
The kush, knock out, Tyson fights, I'm talkin' 'bout
Ass and titties, Sex and the City
Weezy F Baby and the 'F' is for "Forget it"
I'm lovin' my shine, sippin' on fine wine
Up in some fine dime, then she give me Einstein
Young Money, motherfucker, yeah, we picked a fine time
I'm a seventeen, nigga, bitch, I don't mind dyin', man
I just ended up on e'ry bitch's sex list
Genie in the bottle, get a motherfuckin' deathwish
Thugga in this bitch, he say, "Fuck y'all niggas"
Breakin' buds down the size of a football nigga
Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul, nigga
Let Nina bust in your face, like a porn star, nigga
Yeah, I keep a Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I'm on got the world movin' in slow-mo, man
I told Mack I was gon' do it
Above the law, but under the influence, man
I was on my skateboard, "Kick Push" swagger
Got my girl to the room, got behind her like a shadow