what is that song with lil wayne about a drum or somthing?

Answer 1

Lil wayne Has two songs about Drums Come On and High beamin

Come On Lyrics
[verse 1:]Where my ****** at, it’s play it raw time babyLoad up the guns guerilla war time babyLight up the
blunts, light up the block time dawgChoppers with drums,
ozzee’s, and glock time dawgWhoever he with, they better
stay cause they to niceAnd whoever and hit, jump out the
window and get it rightThen we run in his house and hit
the body and haul them outThen we empty the clip and let
the lord sort em outBust it really, it ain’t no stopping
me cause i hang up to that villeAnd now i’m tieing on my
bandanna and i’m cocking backJump out the hummer and say
lil shorty wear your stocking capDawg we got automatics,
two shooters, six shots, and 50 round drumsHit your daddy,
you suki, you son, your wife and move your mommaCause i’m
off the wall, off the hook, off the chainGot a sawd oil
tec and i’m bout to knock off your brainTell em’[chorus:]Come on, ***** come on, time to do it niggaNigga come on, ***** come on wodie!Come on, ***** come
on, time to do it niggaNigga come on, ***** come on
wodie![verse 2: (b.g.)]If drama come to me
then it comeFor that i got two glocks and a k with a
drumThat’s what i ride with not what i got got ducked
offThe mac, sweeper, the six shot, pump that sawd offI got the tillery when beef kickI got soldiers ready to
march when that beef startI got ****** be in that zone on
that herionI got ****** ready to kill when **** get
realI got ****** that play all out akirts of the fieldSo get caught up in that place and your brain get spilledOh it’s a game but it’s a game of life or deathYou lose
and can’t continue if you get dome checkedYou get blues
it’s all what duck gonna be nextCome in that water and get
wetThink you can **** with me, you thoughts will get
upsetI don’t shot to hit i shot to killBelieve me i
don’t shoot for fun when i shoot it’s for realCome on
*****![chorus:]Come on, ***** come on, time to
do it niggaNigga come on, ***** come on wodie!Come
on, ***** come on, time to do it niggaNigga come on, *****
come on wodie![verse 3:]Give me the guns, i’m
ready to bust one niggaMy nuts hung *****, since i was
young niggaI get dumb *****, with the m-1 niggaI sip
some *****, and i flip some niggaA uptown stunter, what
the hell you thinkReady for war, but i ain”t no captain of
no got damn tank!And you can take that to vegillity boyI’m burning up, i’m on fire is you smelling boyCause i
be coming with the top downLetting them know how the chop
sound100 rounds tore the whole entire block downAssault rifle with a drum and beam totter38 with a speed
loader in my holsterMac ozze achine with a strap around my
shoulderBut if i pop my trunk i’m might just set off a
damn explosureI’m off the wall, off the hook, off the
chainGot a sawd oil tec and i’m bout to knock off your
brainTell em’[chorus x2]You ain’t
gotta hollar wodie, here i come *****! [x2]


High beamin Lyrics

****** be hatin'Cause BG got itEvery
top of the line car they gotLook I ride itFrom the
Hummer to the RoverTo the drop jagB and C lex truck
Nothin' my click ain't hadEverybody head
was ****** When they heard bout the dealCash Money
hotboys climbed for 30-millAlready was straight now we
livin largerAlready was ballin now we ballin harder??? bitches can't take me Cause my wrist stay
flossed outNiggas hate me cause all day i'm flossed
outGhetto made me My dog, Baby, saved meNiggas
find out they hoe got ******, ??That's how it goIt ain't my fault I got mega cheese Walk that walk
Talk that talk i'm BGPaperchaser to the fullest
get my grind onGotta do it cause I made that song Get
Yo' Shine On[Chorus 3x]Me and my click be
sizzlin hot steaminBouncin' through diamonds high
beamin'[Wayne]WhaI'ma flosser
baby, baller baby A fifteen year old shot caller babyAnd I'm racin through In the all black chrome A Mercedes CoupeGot yo' wife at my house And
she naked tooAnd all my ****** all around Sayin
'Shake it Boo, go ahead to what you do'It's
Weezy dog and off the heezy dogAnd I'm surrounded by
the iceIt got me freezin' dog And it's
plain and simple Won't change 'cause it's
natural Lil' Wayne a pimp y'allGot the
game from BeatrisI'm tryin to see six numbersPull up at the Grammy awards in six Hummers Leave the
Grammy awards with six womensAnd make a stop at the gas
station for six rubbersPut it togetherThis is the
life when you get full of the cheddar Don't try to
end it or you would'nt get better, what[Chorus
4x][Wayne]La, la, la, laHere I come star
rapperI get the fast moneyShort, cute hot boy that
rapper Cash MoneyStandin out the roof of my car And
flash hundredsTake your girl to the mallSpend a G
like that's nothinShe lay on the floor Open up
the spot Take off her drawsLet me see the cuntDon't stop Lil' WeezyWe's ain't
nothin nice But gats in my Jesus Christ Nothin but
ice When they see me at night Behind ?? I stay
highSnatch yo' wife Run up in her with the
K-YBut it's on manEver since I was born
WayneNigga get out of line I get dirty like John
WayneI'm bout stuntin', flossin'Whatever come wit itAnd I don't shoot gunsUnless they have a drum wit itAt first they wasn't
wit it Thought that I was jokinNow I got 'em
all payin attention like they owe it[Chorus]