The Game - Belee Dat Lyrics

[Birdman:]
Can you believe that?
Can you believe that?
Belee dat!

[Game:]
The way that paint drippin it's gonna be a bloody summer
22 inches, all-red everything, that's soo woo business
Holla atchya 5 4 3 2 1 bitch in the coppet
And my knot's sick - I'll
I've got a million in my maze
Red cardinal fitted, bitches feel me in the [?]
Red rubies in my watch and my chain
Catch me in wade county, I'm the king like james
Throwing the red flags like I'm charging on the play
Tune - this shit retarded, I need a red helmet
And I'm all about my cake: red velvet
You can't help it, gotta see what I got
It's like ripley's: believe it or not
You tell me

[Birdman:]
Can you believe that?
Can you believe that?
Belee dat!

[Lil Wayne:]
I'm a b, believe that
Stop playing, I go hard, I go he man
Young tune, break em off like a tree branch
Putting you in hot water: tea bag
All-black maybach, part [?]
And I just ordered your girlfriend some kneepads
Can you believe the unbelievable?
Bitch, I'm higher than venus. serena too...
Yeah, game, holla atchya: soo woo!
Young money bitch, we cold like two scoops
That bitch [?]
Gotta make them a believer