Lil Wayne – High Beamin' (feat. B.G.) Lyrics

High Beamin'

Lil Wayne (feat. B.G.)

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"High Beamin'." - Lil Wayne (feat. B.G.)

Monday, 26 October 2026, 06:07 am

Album: Tha Block Is Hot

Track No: 06

N- be hatin;, 'cause BG got it
Every top of the line car they got
Look I ride it from the Hummer to the Rover
To the Drop Jag, B and C Lex' truck, nothin' my click ain't had
Everybody head was f- when they heard bout the deal
Cash Money Hot Boys climbed for 30 mill'
Already was straight, but now we livin' larger
Already was ballin', but now we ballin' harder
Bet your bitches can't take me, 'cause my wrist stay flossed out
N- hate me 'cause all day I'm flossed out
Ghetto made me, my dog, Baby, saved me
N- find out they h- got f-, like they paid me
That's how it go, it ain't my fault I got mega cheese
Walk that walk, talk that talk I'm BG
Paper chaser to the fullest get my grind on
Gotta do it 'cause I made that song, "Get Yo' Shine On"
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Bouncin' through diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Steppin' through f- diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Ripped out f- diamonds, high beamin'
What? What? What?
I'ma flosser, baby, baller, baby
A fifteen-year-old shot caller, baby
And I'm racin' through (yeah) in the all black chrome, a Mercedes Coupe
Got your wife at my house, and she naked too
And all my n- all around, sayin', "Shake it, boo"
Go ahead to what you do'
It's Weezy darling, and off the heezy, darling
And I'm surrounded by the Ice, it got me freezin', darling
It's plain and simple, won't change 'cause it's natural
Lil' Wayne a pimp y'all, got the game from Beatrix
I'm tryin' to see six numbers, pull up at the Grammy Awards in six Hummers
Leave the Grammy Awards with six womens
And make a stop at the gas station for six rubbers, put it together (oh!)
This is the life when you get full of the cheddar
Don't try to end it, or you wouldn't get better, what?
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Bouncin' through diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Steppin' through f- diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Ripped out f- diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Cuttin' through f- diamonds, high beamin' (la, la, la, la)
Here I come star rapper, I get the fast money
Short, cute hot boy that rapper Cash Money
Standin' out the roof of my car, and flash hundreds
Take your girl to the mall, spend a G like that's nothin'
She lay on the floor, open up the spot (what?)
Take off her draws (what?), Let me see the cunt
Don't stop Lil' Weezy, we's ain't nothin' nice
But gats in my Jesus Christ, nothin' but ice
When they see me at night, behind I stay high
Snatch your wife, run up in her with the K-Y
But it's on man, ever since I was born Wayne
N- get out of line, I get dirty like John Wayne
I'm bout stuntin', flossin', whatever come with it
And I don't shoot guns, unless they have a drum with it
At first, they wasn't with it, thought that I was jokin'
Now I got 'em all payin' attention like they owe it (what?)
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Comin' through f- diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Bouincin' through diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Steppin' through f- diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot steamin'
Ripped out f- diamonds, high beamin'
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (oh, thug get it, we ripped out, f- it)
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (thuggin' it, sizzlin', like Luda)
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (you heard me, been sizzlin')
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (hot Nino gang)
Iced out, f- it, oh, yeah, Big Tymers (sizzlin') you know how we do it
Cash Money Billionaires (sizzlin', sizzlin'), for the new millennium, you heard me?
Last year a millionaire, it's just, it's just, it's just brand new
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (you heard me)
Like we say, buy me a soft brand new, you heard me?
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (bimmers and cops and all 'em stuff brand new) (sizzlin', sizzlin')
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (my call look easy, call some motherfuckers, f- easy)
(Hot, hot, hot, hot) Cash Money, Rich f- gang
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (hot)
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (hot) (had it kinda f- up)
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (hot)
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (hot)
Me and my click be sizzlin', hot (hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)

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