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Lil Wayne - Loud Pipes (ft. Big Tymers, Juvenile, and B.G.)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
B.G.
B.G.
Vocals
Bearwolfe
Bearwolfe
Keyboards
Brian "Baby" Williams
Brian "Baby" Williams
Vocals
Juvenile
Juvenile
Vocals
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Vocals
Rick Marcel
Rick Marcel
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Christopher Williams
Bryan Christopher Williams
Lyrics
Byron Otto Thomas
Byron Otto Thomas
Composer
Christopher Dorsey
Christopher Dorsey
Lyrics
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Lyrics
Terius Gray
Terius Gray
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Producer
James Cruz
James Cruz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I put **** things on private planes, 'cause it's my jet
Money is my ****, Rottweilers drink Moet
Diamond baguette bracelets for my lovers
Playa, I use Cristal to lubricate rubbers
Who got **** on his wrist that cost three nickels
Who got the project on lock when there's **** slinging pickle
Who got Benz, a Prowler, Playboy, and a Bic
Tell the truth, who ****  you on the same night where we met
Who got baby mamas from NO to New York
Who got every ****'s attention in this mother**** when he talk, now
Who the ****  we talkin' about, look, y'all don't know
I give you a hint, see that **** you with, he **** that ****
Now look a here, y'all ain't seen my watches like
Harlem World video
White diamonds, red rubies, blue baguettes
I don't know, shorty when the next time I'ma be up in your bed
I love you, you love me, go ahead and give me some ****
[Verse 2]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club thats at night
I know a lot of haters out there saying that's not right
But diamonds on my **** so that's all light
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I know a lot of haters out there saying that's not right
But are diamonds on my fingers, so that's my life
[Verse 3]
I told soul I need something with the hell of a ice
****came back with a hell of a prize
There ain't nothing, these **** doing hella wrong
Calling these **** on our cell phone
****riding Benz on twenty inch chrome
Give me the keys, the car **** hoe, and the alarm
For my Prowler, my Jag, my Benz, and my home
****, you will never ride 20-inch chromes
I love to shine, that's why the chopper is mine
Hit my block in my Benz, **** with stretched tires
Bought a new car that I couldn't drive
Bartered the tunes before a **** could drive
Now I put the Bose system right behind my eyes
With the VCs and TVs so a **** could shine
Let my ice bling bling like a nine to five
And tell all my ****, they don't need no job
[Verse 4]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I knew a lot of haters out there saying that's not right
But our diamonds are much bigger, so that's our life
[Verse 5]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I knew a lot of haters out there saying that that's not right
But our diamonds are much bigger so that's our life
[Verse 6]
I ride the best from a Benz to a Jag to a Beamer to a Lexus
Might fly first class on Delta, helicopter, or a jet
I'm a stunner, I'm a repper, Geezy like to shine
Drink Dom, Moet, and Cris, and that's the finest wine
Twenty inches is the only thing I sit my **** on
Don't bring your **** around my **** she'll wanna sit on
And I ain't gonna tell her nothing different, that's ya issue
But after **** come back, your best thought is not to kiss her ****
[Verse 7]
****sayin' damn, look at Fresh pinky ring
Look that B.G. watch, that **** bling-a-ling-a-ling
I'm a ice wearer, trust me, you a never
See my sporting nothing that ain't 20 Gs or better
Me and Wayne take the left, Juve and Baby take the right
It's dark in the room, we hold up our watches and it's light
Cash Money millionaires, livin' a hell of a life
Like my **** Weezy said, we surrounded by ice
[Verse 8]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I know a lot of haters out there saying that that's not right
But our diamonds are much bigger, so that's our life
[Verse 9]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I knew a lot of haters out there saying that that's not right
But our diamonds are much bigger, so that's our life
[Verse 10]
Now I'm shinin', beamin', glossin', big timin', stuntin' and flossin'
Lamborghinis sittin' on broads, with two more in my garages
Plus a blue and black Ferrari with Nintendo and Atari
Man, I swear the car it's awesome, vroom, sorry, we lost 'em
I'm back, I pull up smellin' like **** and cognac
I leave in a Hummer, hour later I'm flyin' back
Shh, private jet's about to land
The women fall out when I let them touch my hand
I get out the plane into Mercedes Benz van
TVs all over, with chrome twenty inch fans
Damn, got ****, man, I am
L I L, Weezy, off the heezy
Who was stealing and all, ice floodin', I'ma watchin'
In my grill and all, porch blocks, front blocks
Skrrt, peelin' off, me and Slim in the Rover
**** brick holder, Cash Money, young soldier
[Verse 11]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I know a lot of haters out there saying that that's not right
But our diamonds are much bigger, so that's our life
[Verse 12]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I know a lot of haters out there saying that that's not right
But our diamonds are much bigger so that's our light
[Verse 13]
Loud pipes, big rims, wodie, that's our life
When we pull up at the club, sorry, that's our night
I know a lot of haters out there saying that that's not right
But our diamonds are much bigger so that's our light
Written by: Lil Wayne
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