Right Above It Lyrics - Lil Wayne

1 Now tell me how you love it

2 You know you right on top

3 And only heaven's right above it

4 We onnnn

5 'Cause we onnnn

6 [Drake]

7 Who else really try'na fuck with Hollywood Cole?

8 I'm with Marley G, bro

9 Flyin' Hollygrove chick to my Hollywood shows

10 And I wanna tell you something that you problly should know

11 This that slumdog millionare Bollywood flow

12 And uh, my real friends never hearin from me

13 Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me

14 That's why I pick and choose

15 I don't get shit confused

16 I got a small circle

17 I'm not with different crews

18 We walk the same path

19 But got on different shoes

20 Live in the same building

21 But we got different views

22 I got a couple cars I never get to use

23 Don't like my women single

24 I like my chicks in twos

25 And these days all the girls is down to roll

26 I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a poll

27 Plus I been sippin' so this shit is movin' kinda slow

28 Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go

29 [Chorus]

30 Now tell me how you love it

31 You know you right on top

32 And only heaven's right above it

33 We onnn

34 It's Young Money mothafucka

35 If you ain't runnin' with run from it mothafucka, all right

36 Now somebody shove some money in this bitch

37 And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?

38 I got my gun in my boo purse

39 And I don't bust back because I shoot first

40 [Lil Wayne]

41 Meet me on the fresh train

42 Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names

43 And all of my riders do not give a fuck X Games

44 Guns turn you boys into pussy sex change

45 And I smoke 'til I got chest pains

46 And you niggas know I rep my game like Jesse James

47 Women all possessive and they wanna possess Wayne

48 I been fly so long I fell asleep on the fuckin plane

49 Skinny pants and some vans

50 Call me Triple A get my advance in advance

51 Amen as the world spin and dance in my hands

52 Life is a beach

53 I'm just playin' in the sand

54 Uh, wake up and smell the pussy

55 You niggas can't see me but never overlook me

56 I'm on the paper trail it ain't no tellin' where it took me

57 Yeah, and I ain't a killa

58 But don't push me

59 [Chorus]

60 Now tell me how you love it

61 You know you right on top

62 And only heaven's right above it

63 We onnn

64 It's Young Money mothafucka

65 If you ain't runnin' with run from it mothafucka, all right

66 Now somebody shove some money in this bitch

67 And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?

68 I got my gun in my boo purse

69 And I don't bust back because I shoot first

70 How do you say what's never said

71 Beautiful black woman

72 I bet that bitch look better red

73 Limpin' off tour 'cause I made more off my second leg

74 Mothafuckin birdman Junior, eleventh grade

75 Ball on automatic start

76 I could hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw

77 Wildcat offense

78 Check the paw prints

79 We in the building

80 You niggas in apartments

81 N-now c'mon be my blood donor

82 Flow so nice she ain't gotta put a rug on her

83 Do it big and let the small fall under that

84 Damn where you stumbled that?

85 From where they make gumbo at?

86 Kane got the fuckin' beat jumpin' like a jumping jack

87 You know me I get on this bitch and have a heart attack

88 Hip hop I'm the heart of that

89 Nigga nothin' short of that

90 President Carter, Young Money Democrat

91 [Chorus]

92 Now tell me how you love it

93 You know you right on top

94 And only heaven's right above it

95 We onnn

96 It's Young Money mothafucka

97 If you ain't runnin' with run from it mothafucka, all right

98 Now somebody shove some money in this bitch

99 And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?

100 I got my gun in my boo purse

101 And I don't bust back because I shoot first

102 [End]