LIL Wayne - Maybe She Will Lyrics
I tell her now go on pop that pussy for a real nigga
I already know that life is deep but I still dig her
Niggas is jealous but really I could care less
I'm in hell's kitchen with an apron and a hairnet
Devil on my shoulder, the lord is my witness
So on my libra scale I'm weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around comes around like a hoola hoop
Karma is a bitch well just make sure that bitch is beautiful
Life on the edge I'm dangling my feet
I tried to pay attention but attention paid me
Haters can't see me, nose bleed seats
And today I went shopping and talk is still cheap
I rock to the beat of my drum set I been at the top for awhile and I aint
Jump yet
But I'm ray charles to the bullshit now jump up on that dick and do a full
Split
DRAKE:
She just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back and told me baby
It's real
And I say I ain't doubt you for a second I squeeze it and I can tell how it
Feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
Cause she bad
So maybe she won't, uhh but shit then again maybe she will
Yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
Yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will,
She will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now she will, she
Will, she will
Uhh do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will
LIL WAYNE:
Yeah
I tell her, now go on pop that pussy for me
Haters can't see me but them bitches still lookin for me
And you can take that to the bank and deposit that
Put your two cents in and get a dollar back
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I'm all about "I" give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick not just kinda fine
Eat her till she cry, call that whine and dine
Try to check me and I'ma have em checkin posters
They say choose wisely, that's why I was chosen
Rockin like asphalt, it's the cash vault
Looked in the face of death and took his mask off
Now I like my house big and my grass soft
I like my girl face south and her ass north
But I'm ray charles to the bullshit now hop up on that dick and do a full
Split
DRAKE:
She just started to pop it for a nigga and looked back and told me baby
It's real
And I say I ain't doubt you for a second I squeeze it and I can tell how it
Feel
I wish we could take off and go anywhere but here baby you know the deal
Cause she bad
So maybe she won't, uhh but shit then again maybe she will
Yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now, she will
Yeah, do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will,
She will, she will
Maybe for the money and the power and the fame right now she will, she
Will, she will
Uhh do it for the realest niggas in the fucking game right now she will
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Bow Wow - I'ma Stunt Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics
Bow Wow - I'ma Stunt feat. Lil Wayne DJ Khaled Tity Boi Lyrics
[Intro]
We the best! (Yeah) Who? We! We the best(uh-huh)
Its alot of money on this track(yeah)
So much money we cant even count it
We gotta weigh it
See what we about to do is? (yeah) whats that wayne?
Exactly (listen) what they cant do! True that!
[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
I’m killin’ these niggas, killin’ these hoes
Represent the O, just in case you aint know
Stacks in my Levi’s, only fly G5
Live on a island, yeah that’s seaside
Mo-hawk cus these hoes love it, stuntin is a must round here
YM CM, damn right this our year
See i’m ready for whatever, prepared for the worse
Your career is dead, shit, put it in a hearse
Still get 70K for a verse
Eyes so low, cus i smoke that purp
An i’m all grown up, hoes wanna holla at a n-gga cus they saw me in a couple of flicks
They know that my stock is rising
Snoop told me never love a bitch, I don’t trust a bitch
Snapbacks, we off that, Phantom Ghost, yeah I bought that
Doors open like…, initials in the flo’ mats
[Chorus]
I’m a young nigga with money
Everytime I throw the drink, gotta a get shorty to running
And when I’m ready to drop, know I’m doing numbers
I’m stuntin like it’s gon be one hot summers
(Lil’ Wayne) Hay you young nigga with money(thats me)
What you gon do with all that money
stunt (when I want to) stunt (when I have to)
(what I need to) stunt (when I see you)
stunt (when I see you) stunt (when I see you)
Evertime I see you I’ma stunt (When I see you)
[Verse 2:Lil' Wayne]
Weezy F. Baby, these all know me
Young meal ticket, watch me kick it like Shinobi
Flip it like arobics, my flow is so heroic
My girl got a fat ass and I catch it when she throw it
Ill wet you in the mornin, burn ya in the evenin
Dump ya at night and that duffle bag light
Like my shades hella dark and my red flag bright
Got ya bitch blowin me, like she playin bag pipe
Yep I lay that pipe, I’m the plumber to ya women
Im the flame on the stove, in the desert in the summer
I’ma stunna so, I’m gonna stunt on you bitches
Big tow trucks sitin on chrome inches
My account look like foreign digits
Dont play in that water cause today I’m goin fishin
You dont get it, thats why I punch that 430
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Til got it up on inches(too late)
And I’m a young nigga with money
Now what you gon tell a young nigga with MONEY?!
[Chorus]
(Bow Wow) Hay you nigga with money(yeah)
What you gon do with all that money well
I’ma stunt (when I want to) stunt (when I have to)
I’ma stunt (what I need to) stunt (when I see you)
I’ma stunt (when I see) stunt (when I see)
Evertime I see you I’m a stunt (When I see you)
[Verse 3: Bow Wow]
If your watch ain’t cost a hundred, If you ain’t ridin’ 28′s
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
If your crib didn’t come with the butlers and the maids
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
An if you ask for the price, when you shop at the mall
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
An if you don’t make it rain when you up in the club
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
[Chorus]
Say nigga this ain’t gon stop know what I mean
Thats me! shiittt! What you know about ridin 26′s nigga
Better read about this nigga real talk
My paper long baby what I’m sayin man
You niggas got to get your weight up
Better eat some weaties around here nigga for real
[2 Chainz]
The feet big on the whip like Jurassic Park
The car tall, to get in you need a running start
An i been getting dough since a running nose
Kush my cologne, you can smell it on my clothes
You know me i’m at the bar with a broad
with arm full of tattoos and a neck full of cars
Hand full of money, what up Young Money
Who the baddest bitch in the club, i’m going hunting
I’m from College Park, its the home of the Minaj
If you are find and like money, then you are my target
Where my f–king boys and my duffle bag swinging
The way i reach notes man, i ought to be singing
My Audemar blinging in the Audemar leaning
The model ain’t out yet, for all the more reason
4 + 4, now we’re even
2Chain’s doing his thang at the Four Seasons
Now im a young n-gga with money
What you gon’ tell a young n-gga with money
[Chorus]
[Intro]
We the best! (Yeah) Who? We! We the best(uh-huh)
Its alot of money on this track(yeah)
So much money we cant even count it
We gotta weigh it
See what we about to do is? (yeah) whats that wayne?
Exactly (listen) what they cant do! True that!
[Verse 1: Bow Wow]
I’m killin’ these niggas, killin’ these hoes
Represent the O, just in case you aint know
Stacks in my Levi’s, only fly G5
Live on a island, yeah that’s seaside
Mo-hawk cus these hoes love it, stuntin is a must round here
YM CM, damn right this our year
See i’m ready for whatever, prepared for the worse
Your career is dead, shit, put it in a hearse
Still get 70K for a verse
Eyes so low, cus i smoke that purp
An i’m all grown up, hoes wanna holla at a n-gga cus they saw me in a couple of flicks
They know that my stock is rising
Snoop told me never love a bitch, I don’t trust a bitch
Snapbacks, we off that, Phantom Ghost, yeah I bought that
Doors open like…, initials in the flo’ mats
[Chorus]
I’m a young nigga with money
Everytime I throw the drink, gotta a get shorty to running
And when I’m ready to drop, know I’m doing numbers
I’m stuntin like it’s gon be one hot summers
(Lil’ Wayne) Hay you young nigga with money(thats me)
What you gon do with all that money
stunt (when I want to) stunt (when I have to)
(what I need to) stunt (when I see you)
stunt (when I see you) stunt (when I see you)
Evertime I see you I’ma stunt (When I see you)
[Verse 2:Lil' Wayne]
Weezy F. Baby, these all know me
Young meal ticket, watch me kick it like Shinobi
Flip it like arobics, my flow is so heroic
My girl got a fat ass and I catch it when she throw it
Ill wet you in the mornin, burn ya in the evenin
Dump ya at night and that duffle bag light
Like my shades hella dark and my red flag bright
Got ya bitch blowin me, like she playin bag pipe
Yep I lay that pipe, I’m the plumber to ya women
Im the flame on the stove, in the desert in the summer
I’ma stunna so, I’m gonna stunt on you bitches
Big tow trucks sitin on chrome inches
My account look like foreign digits
Dont play in that water cause today I’m goin fishin
You dont get it, thats why I punch that 430
Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com
Til got it up on inches(too late)
And I’m a young nigga with money
Now what you gon tell a young nigga with MONEY?!
[Chorus]
(Bow Wow) Hay you nigga with money(yeah)
What you gon do with all that money well
I’ma stunt (when I want to) stunt (when I have to)
I’ma stunt (what I need to) stunt (when I see you)
I’ma stunt (when I see) stunt (when I see)
Evertime I see you I’m a stunt (When I see you)
[Verse 3: Bow Wow]
If your watch ain’t cost a hundred, If you ain’t ridin’ 28′s
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
If your crib didn’t come with the butlers and the maids
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
An if you ask for the price, when you shop at the mall
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
An if you don’t make it rain when you up in the club
You ain’t stuntin’ like this, NO!, said you ain’t stuntin’ like this
[Chorus]
Say nigga this ain’t gon stop know what I mean
Thats me! shiittt! What you know about ridin 26′s nigga
Better read about this nigga real talk
My paper long baby what I’m sayin man
You niggas got to get your weight up
Better eat some weaties around here nigga for real
[2 Chainz]
The feet big on the whip like Jurassic Park
The car tall, to get in you need a running start
An i been getting dough since a running nose
Kush my cologne, you can smell it on my clothes
You know me i’m at the bar with a broad
with arm full of tattoos and a neck full of cars
Hand full of money, what up Young Money
Who the baddest bitch in the club, i’m going hunting
I’m from College Park, its the home of the Minaj
If you are find and like money, then you are my target
Where my f–king boys and my duffle bag swinging
The way i reach notes man, i ought to be singing
My Audemar blinging in the Audemar leaning
The model ain’t out yet, for all the more reason
4 + 4, now we’re even
2Chain’s doing his thang at the Four Seasons
Now im a young n-gga with money
What you gon’ tell a young n-gga with money
[Chorus]
Lil Wayne - She Will Ft. Drake Lyrics
Lil Wayne - She Will Ft. Drake Lyrics
Devil on my shoulder, the Lord is my witness
So on my Libra scale, I’m weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around comes around like a hoola hoop
Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful.
(Repeats 3)
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I’m all about 'I' give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
Even til' she cry ...
Devil on my shoulder, the Lord is my witness
So on my Libra scale, I’m weighing sins and forgiveness
What goes around comes around like a hoola hoop
Karma is a bitch? Well just make sure that bitch is beautiful.
(Repeats 3)
Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I’m all about 'I' give the rest of the vowels back
I like my girl thick, not just kinda fine
Even til' she cry ...
Lil Wayne - When I Sleep Lyrics
Lil Wayne - When I Sleep Lyrics
Let you know something about me
I'm a Southern boy! Know what I'm talking about?
I remember all the days stuck in December
Caught in the rain, all the pain, having no money come my way
But now I'm making money even when I sleep
Eyes wide awake, but I really need a dream
We hustle, hustle
I go by Weezy, baby
So call me "Lil Weasel"
My city is New Orleans
Baby, my street is Eagle
And that's my nigga's?
He like to break a piece
He got the gun, I got the rope, my nigga pick a tree
Ain't talking money, I let the nickel speak
Niggas think I'm cheap, you ain't gon? to me
The only thing to be: a picture on your shirt
No homo: I put your dick in the dirt
Flip em like a shovel with that wrist work
I stop ya, heard? I keep em coming like clockwork
J cool with the jump, it's an outburst
And we gon be from South Philly til the South dirt
Bad bitch let me get all the outskirts
It's lil Weezy, yeah?
This ain't a concert, this ain't a?
This an outburst, so hear the shot burst:
Every hustle, we hustle, hustle – hey!
Straight from the bottom, now I'm high as a mountain
From the city where you need way more protection than a condom
Had a dream but I'm conscious, see the veins in my sockets
In the sky, wishing I could turn this plane into a rocket
And just leave here, more money but the problems still live here
I feel the pressure from my lil peers
Cause I'm about to blow, Swisher Sweet breathe in
One hit, lose your breath, all I do is (breathe) win
Big fish swimming in the deep end
No present, fuck I'm into pretense
I remember rainfall in the street
Now I'm in the club: watch me make this bitch precipitate
I promised to myself I would be the best
You could say I'm crazy or a mess
Just hand me a wrench
And it's nothing you can tell a ho
Life is just a bitch, I'll forgive her but I'll never forget
Let you know something about me
I'm a Southern boy! Know what I'm talking about?
I remember all the days stuck in December
Caught in the rain, all the pain, having no money come my way
But now I'm making money even when I sleep
Eyes wide awake, but I really need a dream
We hustle, hustle
I go by Weezy, baby
So call me "Lil Weasel"
My city is New Orleans
Baby, my street is Eagle
And that's my nigga's?
He like to break a piece
He got the gun, I got the rope, my nigga pick a tree
Ain't talking money, I let the nickel speak
Niggas think I'm cheap, you ain't gon? to me
The only thing to be: a picture on your shirt
No homo: I put your dick in the dirt
Flip em like a shovel with that wrist work
I stop ya, heard? I keep em coming like clockwork
J cool with the jump, it's an outburst
And we gon be from South Philly til the South dirt
Bad bitch let me get all the outskirts
It's lil Weezy, yeah?
This ain't a concert, this ain't a?
This an outburst, so hear the shot burst:
Every hustle, we hustle, hustle – hey!
Straight from the bottom, now I'm high as a mountain
From the city where you need way more protection than a condom
Had a dream but I'm conscious, see the veins in my sockets
In the sky, wishing I could turn this plane into a rocket
And just leave here, more money but the problems still live here
I feel the pressure from my lil peers
Cause I'm about to blow, Swisher Sweet breathe in
One hit, lose your breath, all I do is (breathe) win
Big fish swimming in the deep end
No present, fuck I'm into pretense
I remember rainfall in the street
Now I'm in the club: watch me make this bitch precipitate
I promised to myself I would be the best
You could say I'm crazy or a mess
Just hand me a wrench
And it's nothing you can tell a ho
Life is just a bitch, I'll forgive her but I'll never forget
Cherlise - Love You Right Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics
Cherlise - Love You Right Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics
[Intro]
I hear you talking mad shit (Wayne)
I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right (Cherlise)
I hope you walking like you talking girl
Yeah you balking like a bad bitch haha (Wayne)
I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right (Cherlise)
And this called a dog's world (Wayne)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Hi, I'm Tunechi, I'm triple exclusive
I beat the pussy up, abusive
I'm hotter than Lucif'
I'm cooler than Doritos in the blue bag
Oh that's your old man?
Girl you need a new man
I ain't hating, I'm just speaking my mind
And if you ever wanna leave
I got a tree you could climb
Girl your man ain't shit, so fuck that nigga
Just put on your poker face
And straight flush that shit
[Hook: Cherlise]
And I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right
She don't kiss you right, she don't touch you right
And I could give you everything that you want tonight
If you want tonight, I put you on tonight
And I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right
She don't kiss you right, she don't touch you right
And I could give you everything that you want tonight
If you want tonight, I put you on tonight
Yeahhh
[Verse 2: Cherlise]
You can keep your credit cards, but don't buy out the bar
'Cuz I'm just trying to see what's in your hair, yeah
I ain't one of these broads, who you be breaking off
I'd rather hit you up on game instead, yeah
I hear a lot of talk but it ain't a lot of walk
And I'm the type of girl that you'll improve, yeah
I need a special kind of dude, yeah
So holla at me if it's you, yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Cherlise]
I know you thinking you the man, but you should understand
You need something better hanging on your arm, yeah
So here's your chance to, change up your plans boo
Holla at me, my love is the bomb, yeah
I give you something that you can't say no to
Something that you can't refuse, yeah
So don't be acting like you really don't want to
Just man up and make a move, yeah
[Hook]
[Bridge: Cherlise]
I promise to be right here baby
Whenever you call me
I'll never keep you waiting for long
Baby, I'll drive you crazy
I'll make sure every night
My body's close and warm
Close to home
[Hook]
[Intro]
I hear you talking mad shit (Wayne)
I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right (Cherlise)
I hope you walking like you talking girl
Yeah you balking like a bad bitch haha (Wayne)
I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right (Cherlise)
And this called a dog's world (Wayne)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Hi, I'm Tunechi, I'm triple exclusive
I beat the pussy up, abusive
I'm hotter than Lucif'
I'm cooler than Doritos in the blue bag
Oh that's your old man?
Girl you need a new man
I ain't hating, I'm just speaking my mind
And if you ever wanna leave
I got a tree you could climb
Girl your man ain't shit, so fuck that nigga
Just put on your poker face
And straight flush that shit
[Hook: Cherlise]
And I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right
She don't kiss you right, she don't touch you right
And I could give you everything that you want tonight
If you want tonight, I put you on tonight
And I ain't hating but I know she don't love you right
She don't kiss you right, she don't touch you right
And I could give you everything that you want tonight
If you want tonight, I put you on tonight
Yeahhh
[Verse 2: Cherlise]
You can keep your credit cards, but don't buy out the bar
'Cuz I'm just trying to see what's in your hair, yeah
I ain't one of these broads, who you be breaking off
I'd rather hit you up on game instead, yeah
I hear a lot of talk but it ain't a lot of walk
And I'm the type of girl that you'll improve, yeah
I need a special kind of dude, yeah
So holla at me if it's you, yeah
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Cherlise]
I know you thinking you the man, but you should understand
You need something better hanging on your arm, yeah
So here's your chance to, change up your plans boo
Holla at me, my love is the bomb, yeah
I give you something that you can't say no to
Something that you can't refuse, yeah
So don't be acting like you really don't want to
Just man up and make a move, yeah
[Hook]
[Bridge: Cherlise]
I promise to be right here baby
Whenever you call me
I'll never keep you waiting for long
Baby, I'll drive you crazy
I'll make sure every night
My body's close and warm
Close to home
[Hook]
Lil Wayne - Popular Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Popular Lyrics Ft. Lil Twist
[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her
[Lil Wayne:]
She a monster, I’m her sponsor
She run through my head, Chris Johnson
I’ma tackle her, get in back of her
Buss it open suck that pussy like the dracula
What your man doing? tell him fall back
Throw that pussy at me, baseball bat
I kiss her where she point
I make her lose her voice,
I see her when I want, call that viewers choice
Number 1 lover, she want none other
Dont need another one when we got one another
I take her out and then I take her down
I beat it up twelve round
[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]
She she got that good good
She got that got that good
She got she got that got that
She she got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
[Lil Twist - x2:]
Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
That I can do baby on top of the world
When I’m on top of you baby
Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby
[Lil Wayne:]
Uh
She a monster, but I’m a beast tho
Take her clothes off, with my teeth tho
I beat slow or I can hit it fast
I do it how she ask, and I cum last
I bust her ass, we tare it down
Then I gotta split like James Brown
Its all love, I come back around
And if she back it up, then then I back it down
Tell me something is you ready for me baby
Take this beast of out my pants and let you pet it for me baby
My dick on professor Klump jump on this Eddy for me baby
And when you fuck with me they give you credit for it baby yeah
[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]
She she got that good good
She got that got that good
She got she got that got that
She she got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
[Lil Twist - x2:]
Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
That I can do baby on top of the world
When I’m on top of you baby
Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby
[Lil Wayne:]
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
So pack your bags, I fly you in
Soon as she land, we get it in
She love to put her legs around my neck
I promise if I fuck her hard then she gon choke me to death, ha
And it always wet dont know if she the best I ever had
But shes the best I had yet
[Lil Twist:]
Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
That I can do baby on top of the world
When I’m on top of you baby
Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby
Hey and you get popular baby
And like a cradle I’ll be rockin you baby
I feel good when I’m on top of you baby
So Imma stay on top of you baby, hey
[Lil Wayne:]
You’ll be popular baby
I’ll be rockin you baby
I’m on top of you baby
And Imma stay on top of you baby, hahaha
Young mula baby
[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her
[Lil Wayne:]
She a monster, I’m her sponsor
She run through my head, Chris Johnson
I’ma tackle her, get in back of her
Buss it open suck that pussy like the dracula
What your man doing? tell him fall back
Throw that pussy at me, baseball bat
I kiss her where she point
I make her lose her voice,
I see her when I want, call that viewers choice
Number 1 lover, she want none other
Dont need another one when we got one another
I take her out and then I take her down
I beat it up twelve round
[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]
She she got that good good
She got that got that good
She got she got that got that
She she got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
[Lil Twist - x2:]
Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
That I can do baby on top of the world
When I’m on top of you baby
Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby
[Lil Wayne:]
Uh
She a monster, but I’m a beast tho
Take her clothes off, with my teeth tho
I beat slow or I can hit it fast
I do it how she ask, and I cum last
I bust her ass, we tare it down
Then I gotta split like James Brown
Its all love, I come back around
And if she back it up, then then I back it down
Tell me something is you ready for me baby
Take this beast of out my pants and let you pet it for me baby
My dick on professor Klump jump on this Eddy for me baby
And when you fuck with me they give you credit for it baby yeah
[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]
She she got that good good
She got that got that good
She got she got that got that
She she got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
[Lil Twist - x2:]
Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
That I can do baby on top of the world
When I’m on top of you baby
Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby
[Lil Wayne:]
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass
So pack your bags, I fly you in
Soon as she land, we get it in
She love to put her legs around my neck
I promise if I fuck her hard then she gon choke me to death, ha
And it always wet dont know if she the best I ever had
But shes the best I had yet
[Lil Twist:]
Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things
That I can do baby on top of the world
When I’m on top of you baby
Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby
Hey and you get popular baby
And like a cradle I’ll be rockin you baby
I feel good when I’m on top of you baby
So Imma stay on top of you baby, hey
[Lil Wayne:]
You’ll be popular baby
I’ll be rockin you baby
I’m on top of you baby
And Imma stay on top of you baby, hahaha
Young mula baby
Lil Wayne - John Lyrics Ft. Rick Ross
Lil Wayne - John Lyrics Ft. Rick Ross
Fo' fo' bulldog, my muthafucking pet
I point it at you and tell that muthafucker fetch
I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death
Top down, it's upset been fucking the world and nigga and I ain't cum yet!
You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking bout a sketch
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
An AK47 is my fucking address, huh
[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
[Rick Ross]
Big black nigga, and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might be high, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow bitch, boss
In the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a nigga dope
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got killers off in Chicago
[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
[Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther, bitch I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, dead clocks
You're fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
pussy niggas sweet, you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum
200 thou on a chain, I don't need a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, YMCMB
Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
I see ya looking, what ya looking at nigga
You know the rules, kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it'd be a holiday
[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that bitch gon bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a bitch, than I made a great escape
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm santa claus
niggas gather round, got gifts for each and all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you fucking up
It's a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, muthafuck huddle up
[Lil Wayne]
I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
Fo' fo' bulldog, my muthafucking pet
I point it at you and tell that muthafucker fetch
I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death
Top down, it's upset been fucking the world and nigga and I ain't cum yet!
You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking bout a sketch
I pay these niggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
An AK47 is my fucking address, huh
[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
[Rick Ross]
Big black nigga, and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might be high, swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow bitch, boss
In the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a nigga dope
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected, got killers off in Chicago
[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh
[Lil Wayne]
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther, bitch I'm red fox
Big bee's, Red Sox
I get money to kill time, dead clocks
You're fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
pussy niggas sweet, you niggas Cinnabon
I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum
200 thou on a chain, I don't need a piece
That banana clip, let Chiquita speak
Dark shades, Eazy E
Five letters, YMCMB
Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga
I see ya looking, what ya looking at nigga
You know the rules, kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it'd be a holiday
[Rick Ross]
I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip yo ass apart than I put myself together
YMCMB, double M, we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that bitch gon bang
Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch
My first home invasion, pocket gain and 40 bricks
Son of a bitch, than I made a great escape
Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm santa claus
niggas gather round, got gifts for each and all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you fucking up
It's a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays, muthafuck huddle up
[Lil Wayne]
I'm not a star, somebody lied, I got a chopper in the car
Yeah
Lil Wayne - Put The Light On Me Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Put The Light On Me Lyrics
Shining in this bitch, I got them bitches on my swizzag
Swagger on Bruce Lee - kung fu - kickass
Come through in a coupe, make that money hoola-hoop
Triple OG kush, eyes low as Lucy Liu
Got them hoes going crazy like ?
Got that chopper in the crosshaird by the arm rest
Put the light on me, feeling right on me
And tell them bitches they can get one night on me
Tunechi be my name.. but you already know that
I already hit it: girl, that pussy throwback
Weezy fucked the world: now how's that for romance?
Weezy gonna rock it: Rambo, Conan
Diamond in the rough: light this muthafucka up
Life in the fast lane: bitch, buckle up
On "my life, my life, my life, my life" shit
YMCMB, get the spotlight quick
Shining in this bitch, I got them bitches on my swizzag
Swagger on Bruce Lee - kung fu - kickass
Come through in a coupe, make that money hoola-hoop
Triple OG kush, eyes low as Lucy Liu
Got them hoes going crazy like ?
Got that chopper in the crosshaird by the arm rest
Put the light on me, feeling right on me
And tell them bitches they can get one night on me
Tunechi be my name.. but you already know that
I already hit it: girl, that pussy throwback
Weezy fucked the world: now how's that for romance?
Weezy gonna rock it: Rambo, Conan
Diamond in the rough: light this muthafucka up
Life in the fast lane: bitch, buckle up
On "my life, my life, my life, my life" shit
YMCMB, get the spotlight quick
Lil Wayne - IDK Lyrics
Lil Wayne - IDK Lyrics
What's happenin
Yeaah, Yeah, Yeah!
What's poppin yall (x2)
Its Tunechi lee in this motherfucka (tunechi)
This mixtape is called sorry for the wait
(sorry for the wait)
Carter 4 comin soon august 29th
But in the meantime in between time I'm sorry for the wait
I know I promised a whole lotta dates so I'm sorry for the wait
I know you have all been patiently waiting (uhuh)
Well I hope you all have been patiently waiting (uhuh)
(Yeah) cuz I am sorry for the wait
I hope my apology is accepted (ay) (ay) (ay) just as well as ma music is
I'm the best! But onto anotha subject
What yall been doin?
I been chillen like a mothafucka uhuh yeah
Ma ...Gettin older uhuh yeah
Ma bitches gettin colder (shoutout ....)
(... What's poppin)
Ma money gettin olda (jrock) uh yeah
Got dat new money too tho shawty
But nuttin betta then that old money (everybody on the tour wit me)
You see (211) shoutout to ma homies
TT what it is
T street what it is
Lil T what it is
Da fute what it is
Raw dia I see you I sugga I see ya I see yea I sugga
I like to say thank you to the people who helped me with this mixtape
Ma nigga mike banga (Oh)
Raw dia (oh)
Lil thugga (oh)
Lil flow (oh)
I thank you (x2)
I thank you believe dat
I thank yu believe that
I thank yu
Shout out to ma nigga Mack Maine (I thank yu )
Shout out to ma nigga Lil Twist.M(I thank you )
Shout to ma nigga T street
Shout to ma nigga Fido ( yeah )
Shout to ma nigga Lil Twist
Shout to ma nigga Lil Chuckee
I know I said lil twist alredy but fuck it
Shout out to ma girl Shanelle
Shout out to Nicki Minaj (yeah)
Shout out to ma nigga Lil Drizzy (uhuh)
Shoutout all yall
Shoutout Lil Tyga Tyga (birdman)
Shadog uh
... Baby!
Fuzee
Hit a bitch with a car bomb (ay) x3
Uuuhh
Are you kidding nigga ?
Vp James what's poppin
Ari (you know brooklyn )
Yeah are here are yu kidding nigga
Shoutout EO
Shoutout ma nigga Jason
Steady j rounds as a kill these niggas yeh
Shoutout ....
Marisa
Ms nicki minaj
Shoutout to all the people who hold me down during them 8 months
Everybody all the fans I can't do nuttin wit out yu I sware to god
When I look in the mirror I don't see ma self I see yall
That's what I live for I live for yall I did this for yall
And if yall don't want me to do it no more then I won't
That I mean
Young money
Shoutout to ma...
(Too much talking at the same time )
Be looking for the carter 4 august 29th coming soon
I'm sorry for the wait
just wanna make up for the time ya digg
Shoutout ma nigga drizzy gotta new album coming
Tyga tyga Lil Twist and Shanelle Comiin
Checkout Lil twist new single as well
What's happenin
Yeaah, Yeah, Yeah!
What's poppin yall (x2)
Its Tunechi lee in this motherfucka (tunechi)
This mixtape is called sorry for the wait
(sorry for the wait)
Carter 4 comin soon august 29th
But in the meantime in between time I'm sorry for the wait
I know I promised a whole lotta dates so I'm sorry for the wait
I know you have all been patiently waiting (uhuh)
Well I hope you all have been patiently waiting (uhuh)
(Yeah) cuz I am sorry for the wait
I hope my apology is accepted (ay) (ay) (ay) just as well as ma music is
I'm the best! But onto anotha subject
What yall been doin?
I been chillen like a mothafucka uhuh yeah
Ma ...Gettin older uhuh yeah
Ma bitches gettin colder (shoutout ....)
(... What's poppin)
Ma money gettin olda (jrock) uh yeah
Got dat new money too tho shawty
But nuttin betta then that old money (everybody on the tour wit me)
You see (211) shoutout to ma homies
TT what it is
T street what it is
Lil T what it is
Da fute what it is
Raw dia I see you I sugga I see ya I see yea I sugga
I like to say thank you to the people who helped me with this mixtape
Ma nigga mike banga (Oh)
Raw dia (oh)
Lil thugga (oh)
Lil flow (oh)
I thank you (x2)
I thank you believe dat
I thank yu believe that
I thank yu
Shout out to ma nigga Mack Maine (I thank yu )
Shout out to ma nigga Lil Twist.M(I thank you )
Shout to ma nigga T street
Shout to ma nigga Fido ( yeah )
Shout to ma nigga Lil Twist
Shout to ma nigga Lil Chuckee
I know I said lil twist alredy but fuck it
Shout out to ma girl Shanelle
Shout out to Nicki Minaj (yeah)
Shout out to ma nigga Lil Drizzy (uhuh)
Shoutout all yall
Shoutout Lil Tyga Tyga (birdman)
Shadog uh
... Baby!
Fuzee
Hit a bitch with a car bomb (ay) x3
Uuuhh
Are you kidding nigga ?
Vp James what's poppin
Ari (you know brooklyn )
Yeah are here are yu kidding nigga
Shoutout EO
Shoutout ma nigga Jason
Steady j rounds as a kill these niggas yeh
Shoutout ....
Marisa
Ms nicki minaj
Shoutout to all the people who hold me down during them 8 months
Everybody all the fans I can't do nuttin wit out yu I sware to god
When I look in the mirror I don't see ma self I see yall
That's what I live for I live for yall I did this for yall
And if yall don't want me to do it no more then I won't
That I mean
Young money
Shoutout to ma...
(Too much talking at the same time )
Be looking for the carter 4 august 29th coming soon
I'm sorry for the wait
just wanna make up for the time ya digg
Shoutout ma nigga drizzy gotta new album coming
Tyga tyga Lil Twist and Shanelle Comiin
Checkout Lil twist new single as well
Lil Wayne - Inkredible Remix (Freestyle) Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Inkredible Remix (Freestyle) Lyrics
[Verse 1: Thugga]
I pop some Percocets
Then I pop some Xanax
Sitting back, strapped, cocked
Plotting on your man next
Jack a nigga for his work
And stretch it like some Spandex
He hesitate, I spray and leave him
Like a Tampex – oops, I meant a Tampax
Bitch, I keep that anthrax
I can get your man wacked, for a couple Tan packs
Shoot off your Sedan lap
Nigga, I demand stacks
I ain't playing, black
Bitch, I be spraying Macks
All type of guns with accessories
I'm like Cosby for the bills
I need mills like Stephanie
Pussy niggas can't stand next to me
I've got dope and ecstasy
Keep em floating like both of the levees breached
80s baby but my soul from the 70s
Worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas
Niggas ain't OG, scary lil bitch, please
Tune ate pussy in the can: Frisky
[Verse 2: Raw Dizzy]
I got 10 up on my pinky ring and 20 on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass, but they can't say shit
I'm just here to separate the real from the fake shit
I told you, I was coming n I'm sorry for the wait
I gotta get this money
Mane, it's right here in my face
I got the Devil on my back
I don't wanna be up in that place
My mom tell me to be safe
I just keep running in these streets
I can't stop fuckin with these hoes
But I say I'm just doing me
Bitch, I'm a 9th Ward nigga
Mason street, D&G
That Flordia right by the D they need to free my nigga B
I ain't the type of person to be running from no beef
Those fucking guns are gonna be bursting
Somebody knocked off their feet
So watch your fucking mouth
Before you end up on that floor and stop
Acting like you're hard cause
You know you've been a ho
I told you out the gate I'm not the fake
I gotta say it, please excuse
Almost forgot I'm all Dizzy by the way
[Verse 3: Flow]
Money over bitches, bitch I'm coming for the check
Vampire living, bitch I'm coming for your neck
Raw! I'm sharp, my swagger like an X
I'm a motherfucking monster
I rap like I'm possessed
Call me Mr. Still Smoking, smoke it in a paper
The game is a bitch, hold her down and rape her
Yes I am a Blood but I be wylin' with my skaters
We probably smoking flavors bumping Tyler the Creator
I'm a Eastside native, all my niggas Soo Woopin'
They went crazy when they heard I had a song
With Lil Tunechi, bitch!
Get some ice and pour my Sprite
And light my bong and my doobies
Fuck your producer
I'm the one that be producing my music
I'm a hippie surrounded by a lot of pot
Pot is in me
Drop ya like an Autobot
Sleeping on me like I'm rapping with a blanket
Kill a nigga have him thinking that he planking
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
All-red plaid shirt, skinny ass jeans on
Them goons at your front door, choppers out: "ding dong! "
Didn't I change the game and put my motherfucking team on
Now let my chopper ring
"Baka! " is my ringtone
Fuck you ho-ass niggas, I get money and get over hoes
We hold court with them heaters
"Pop! " case open/closed
Looking for a bitch to hop up on my totem pole
And my blunt be stupid-fat, double-stuffed – Oreos
I get loaded til I motherfucking overload
Been rapping, flows still tight like aerobic's clothes
Ask them bitches, I told em hoes
They back it up like Sunnydrive and Bronx Tale closure tho
Lighter in my pocket, light the sky rocket
Pull em hammers out and run them nigga's like Stocktons
Got some niggas from my city
Thugga, Dizzy, Flow
Sorry 4 the Wait, coming soon, Carter IV, beyotch!
[Verse 1: Thugga]
I pop some Percocets
Then I pop some Xanax
Sitting back, strapped, cocked
Plotting on your man next
Jack a nigga for his work
And stretch it like some Spandex
He hesitate, I spray and leave him
Like a Tampex – oops, I meant a Tampax
Bitch, I keep that anthrax
I can get your man wacked, for a couple Tan packs
Shoot off your Sedan lap
Nigga, I demand stacks
I ain't playing, black
Bitch, I be spraying Macks
All type of guns with accessories
I'm like Cosby for the bills
I need mills like Stephanie
Pussy niggas can't stand next to me
I've got dope and ecstasy
Keep em floating like both of the levees breached
80s baby but my soul from the 70s
Worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas
Niggas ain't OG, scary lil bitch, please
Tune ate pussy in the can: Frisky
[Verse 2: Raw Dizzy]
I got 10 up on my pinky ring and 20 on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass, but they can't say shit
I'm just here to separate the real from the fake shit
I told you, I was coming n I'm sorry for the wait
I gotta get this money
Mane, it's right here in my face
I got the Devil on my back
I don't wanna be up in that place
My mom tell me to be safe
I just keep running in these streets
I can't stop fuckin with these hoes
But I say I'm just doing me
Bitch, I'm a 9th Ward nigga
Mason street, D&G
That Flordia right by the D they need to free my nigga B
I ain't the type of person to be running from no beef
Those fucking guns are gonna be bursting
Somebody knocked off their feet
So watch your fucking mouth
Before you end up on that floor and stop
Acting like you're hard cause
You know you've been a ho
I told you out the gate I'm not the fake
I gotta say it, please excuse
Almost forgot I'm all Dizzy by the way
[Verse 3: Flow]
Money over bitches, bitch I'm coming for the check
Vampire living, bitch I'm coming for your neck
Raw! I'm sharp, my swagger like an X
I'm a motherfucking monster
I rap like I'm possessed
Call me Mr. Still Smoking, smoke it in a paper
The game is a bitch, hold her down and rape her
Yes I am a Blood but I be wylin' with my skaters
We probably smoking flavors bumping Tyler the Creator
I'm a Eastside native, all my niggas Soo Woopin'
They went crazy when they heard I had a song
With Lil Tunechi, bitch!
Get some ice and pour my Sprite
And light my bong and my doobies
Fuck your producer
I'm the one that be producing my music
I'm a hippie surrounded by a lot of pot
Pot is in me
Drop ya like an Autobot
Sleeping on me like I'm rapping with a blanket
Kill a nigga have him thinking that he planking
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
All-red plaid shirt, skinny ass jeans on
Them goons at your front door, choppers out: "ding dong! "
Didn't I change the game and put my motherfucking team on
Now let my chopper ring
"Baka! " is my ringtone
Fuck you ho-ass niggas, I get money and get over hoes
We hold court with them heaters
"Pop! " case open/closed
Looking for a bitch to hop up on my totem pole
And my blunt be stupid-fat, double-stuffed – Oreos
I get loaded til I motherfucking overload
Been rapping, flows still tight like aerobic's clothes
Ask them bitches, I told em hoes
They back it up like Sunnydrive and Bronx Tale closure tho
Lighter in my pocket, light the sky rocket
Pull em hammers out and run them nigga's like Stocktons
Got some niggas from my city
Thugga, Dizzy, Flow
Sorry 4 the Wait, coming soon, Carter IV, beyotch!
Lil Wayne - Inkredible Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Inkredible Lyrics
I pop some Percocets
Then I pop some Xanax
Sitting back, strapped, cocked
Plotting on your man next
Jack a nigga for his work
And stretch it like some Spandex
He hesitate, I spray and leave him
Like a Tampex – oops, I meant a Tampax
Bitch, I keep that anthrax
I can get your man wacked, for a couple
Tan packs. You know it’s a damn lap
Nigga, I did ?
I ain’t playing, black
Bitch, I be spraying Macks
All type of guns with accessories
I say pardon me for the bills
I need mills like Stephanie
Pussy niggas can’t stand next to me
I’ve got dope and ecstasy
Keep em floating like both of the levees
Breached. 80s baby but my soul from the 70s
Worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas
Niggas ain’t OG, scary lil bitch, please
Put your pussy in the pan: Frisky
I got 10 up on my pinky ring and
20 on my bracelet. Now these niggas
Kissing ass, but they can’t say shit
I’m just here to separate the real from
The fake shit. I told you, I was coming in
I’m sorry for the wait. I gotta get this money
Mane, it’s right here in my face
I got the Devil on my back
I don’t wanna be up in that place
My mom tell me to be safe
I just keep running in these streets
I can’t stop fuckin with these hoes
When I say I’m just doing me
Bitch, I’m a 9th Ward nigga
Mason street, D & G
? need to free my nigga B
I ain’t the type of person to be
Running from no beef, those fucking guns
Are gonna be bursting, knock somebody
Off their feet. So watch your fucking mouth
Before you end up on that floor and stop
Acting like you’re hard cause
You know you’ve been a ho
I told you out the gate I’m not the fake
I gotta say
I pop some Percocets
Then I pop some Xanax
Sitting back, strapped, cocked
Plotting on your man next
Jack a nigga for his work
And stretch it like some Spandex
He hesitate, I spray and leave him
Like a Tampex – oops, I meant a Tampax
Bitch, I keep that anthrax
I can get your man wacked, for a couple
Tan packs. You know it’s a damn lap
Nigga, I did ?
I ain’t playing, black
Bitch, I be spraying Macks
All type of guns with accessories
I say pardon me for the bills
I need mills like Stephanie
Pussy niggas can’t stand next to me
I’ve got dope and ecstasy
Keep em floating like both of the levees
Breached. 80s baby but my soul from the 70s
Worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas
Niggas ain’t OG, scary lil bitch, please
Put your pussy in the pan: Frisky
I got 10 up on my pinky ring and
20 on my bracelet. Now these niggas
Kissing ass, but they can’t say shit
I’m just here to separate the real from
The fake shit. I told you, I was coming in
I’m sorry for the wait. I gotta get this money
Mane, it’s right here in my face
I got the Devil on my back
I don’t wanna be up in that place
My mom tell me to be safe
I just keep running in these streets
I can’t stop fuckin with these hoes
When I say I’m just doing me
Bitch, I’m a 9th Ward nigga
Mason street, D & G
? need to free my nigga B
I ain’t the type of person to be
Running from no beef, those fucking guns
Are gonna be bursting, knock somebody
Off their feet. So watch your fucking mouth
Before you end up on that floor and stop
Acting like you’re hard cause
You know you’ve been a ho
I told you out the gate I’m not the fake
I gotta say
Lil Wayne - Throwed Off Freestyle Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Throwed Off Freestyle Lyrics Feat. Gudda Gudda
Ok, I walk up in the club, Louies with the cherry bottoms
Bad bitch on my arm with a Hale Berry body
You know what I do I get straight to the …
Wrist wear frigid and my watch is a …
I’m … young …
Remember when I used to stuff my paper in my shoe box
Now I got 2 large accounts with money stacks in large amounts
The fuck you niggers talk about? Cause we ain’t trying to talk it out
Pistol hanging on my jeans it ain’t a thing to stalk it out
…choppers … in an ring in and out
You know what I’m sipping, purple got me tripping
Scoop your chick up and let her lick me like a lizard
I’m on salt peace chilling and I’m trying to fuck every hotty
Get her to the crib and make her fuck everybody
You know the team is young money over everybody
In the rap game so it’s fuck everybody
Married to the mob, bury your alive
My girl pussy feel like heaven to a god
And I came in this bitch with my niggers
… I ain’t no fucking babysitter
Yeah, I be doing me don’t give a fuck about what you doing
Blood gang bitch big d’s …
I can do this shit eyes closed, nothing to it
When this fucking body up they ain’t even try to view it
I go tough, I go stupid
Murk your pussy ass, and everyone you in … with
Fuck you with a pool stick, make you swallow toothpicks
Fucking … ruthless, we don’t watch too many movies
And smoke too many … murk you out and deuces
We don’t know what truth is, … like bruises
…I swear, … I’m a user
I load up the 6 point it at you …
Pull over on a highway, throw you off the bridge
We don’t give a fuck, and we ain’t never did
Shit, 3 words you’ll never hear, let him live
You got me … off, I break these bitches down,
I break these hoes off, the torture is my name
I got gutter on the tape
Public apology, sorry for the wait, yeah.
Ok, I walk up in the club, Louies with the cherry bottoms
Bad bitch on my arm with a Hale Berry body
You know what I do I get straight to the …
Wrist wear frigid and my watch is a …
I’m … young …
Remember when I used to stuff my paper in my shoe box
Now I got 2 large accounts with money stacks in large amounts
The fuck you niggers talk about? Cause we ain’t trying to talk it out
Pistol hanging on my jeans it ain’t a thing to stalk it out
…choppers … in an ring in and out
You know what I’m sipping, purple got me tripping
Scoop your chick up and let her lick me like a lizard
I’m on salt peace chilling and I’m trying to fuck every hotty
Get her to the crib and make her fuck everybody
You know the team is young money over everybody
In the rap game so it’s fuck everybody
Married to the mob, bury your alive
My girl pussy feel like heaven to a god
And I came in this bitch with my niggers
… I ain’t no fucking babysitter
Yeah, I be doing me don’t give a fuck about what you doing
Blood gang bitch big d’s …
I can do this shit eyes closed, nothing to it
When this fucking body up they ain’t even try to view it
I go tough, I go stupid
Murk your pussy ass, and everyone you in … with
Fuck you with a pool stick, make you swallow toothpicks
Fucking … ruthless, we don’t watch too many movies
And smoke too many … murk you out and deuces
We don’t know what truth is, … like bruises
…I swear, … I’m a user
I load up the 6 point it at you …
Pull over on a highway, throw you off the bridge
We don’t give a fuck, and we ain’t never did
Shit, 3 words you’ll never hear, let him live
You got me … off, I break these bitches down,
I break these hoes off, the torture is my name
I got gutter on the tape
Public apology, sorry for the wait, yeah.
Lil Wayne- Racks On Racks Lyrics
Lil Wayne- Racks On Racks Lyrics
I can’t fuck with ho niggas
I can’t trust these old niggas
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting like some goalkeepers
There’s a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no reason
Camo shorts, the whole deal
All-black hoodie, I’m the Grim Reaper
Look like its time for spring cleaning
Brand new spanking street-sweeper
Been in the game, I’m knee-deep
I like good head, I like good reefer
All my niggas strapped and ready
To set it off: Queen Latifah
Got a chopper with a drum
Split Swishers with my thumb
Get money like Donald Trump
Double barrel on that pump
This ? guy ain’t no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Kross’ll make you jump
I do what a nigga gotta do
Got goons – I ain’t even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in twos
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G Code: I stick to the rules
Last night I got so high
Swear to God, I went to the moon
I want that shit you can’t get no where
You pussy boy, don’t do that
If I don’t do nothing, I’mma ball
No hair. Smoking on that “oh yeah”
My niggas tote that hardware
What you bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I ain’t promised day two
Throw that pussy at me
Bitch, I think I made room
Drop top Maybach on the way
Yeah that’s that new Land-o-Lakes
She hit me with her jungle
I’m gonna hit her with that rattle snake
Ass goes clap like patty cake
? red bandana face
Make them pussies pop theyself
You can call that “masterbate”
I don’t front no ? cake
I get high, I gravitate
Weezy F Baby bitch
The F is for Fascinate
Louisiana from that swamp
I’mma pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like Forrest Gump
Fuck you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job well done
I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
?
Come to Wayne’s World, it’s a fairy tale
Yeah I’m high bitch, bitch I parasail
Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait..
I can’t fuck with ho niggas
I can’t trust these old niggas
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting like some goalkeepers
There’s a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no reason
Camo shorts, the whole deal
All-black hoodie, I’m the Grim Reaper
Look like its time for spring cleaning
Brand new spanking street-sweeper
Been in the game, I’m knee-deep
I like good head, I like good reefer
All my niggas strapped and ready
To set it off: Queen Latifah
Got a chopper with a drum
Split Swishers with my thumb
Get money like Donald Trump
Double barrel on that pump
This ? guy ain’t no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Kross’ll make you jump
I do what a nigga gotta do
Got goons – I ain’t even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in twos
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G Code: I stick to the rules
Last night I got so high
Swear to God, I went to the moon
I want that shit you can’t get no where
You pussy boy, don’t do that
If I don’t do nothing, I’mma ball
No hair. Smoking on that “oh yeah”
My niggas tote that hardware
What you bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I ain’t promised day two
Throw that pussy at me
Bitch, I think I made room
Drop top Maybach on the way
Yeah that’s that new Land-o-Lakes
She hit me with her jungle
I’m gonna hit her with that rattle snake
Ass goes clap like patty cake
? red bandana face
Make them pussies pop theyself
You can call that “masterbate”
I don’t front no ? cake
I get high, I gravitate
Weezy F Baby bitch
The F is for Fascinate
Louisiana from that swamp
I’mma pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like Forrest Gump
Fuck you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job well done
I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
?
Come to Wayne’s World, it’s a fairy tale
Yeah I’m high bitch, bitch I parasail
Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait..
Lil Wayne - Marvin's Room Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Marvin's Room Lyrics
Dana texted me and said she wants
To see me. and send a picture of her
And a mirror. no clothes on, of course
And she want that dope dick. hello, world
I'm the dope dealer. I love it when
She talk crazy. that dick make her walk crazy
That last time was awesome. all the lines
We crossed them. I ain't a killer but
Don't push me. I oj simpsoned that pussy
That's the shit, pussy taste so good
Make you smack your lips. I don't know
About you, but I'm a beast with mine
She said she wait for the carter 69
I told her "sorry 4 the wait"
I value her time like an audemars-piguet
And we gonna stay current like the water
In the lake. yeah, we gonna walk around
Like we fucking in a circle
Pardon the slur, that's the purple
Feel so real like it's virtual
Any kind of position, she's first to
And she take it every way except personal
Yeah that's my bitch, pussy better than
A wishing well. I wish I was in it right now
Instead of making this song. hut one, hut two
I run it in the endzone. don't trip when I say
I can't see you. and she say she working on
Her career. smoke got her eyes looking like
She from korea. we floating
But I'mma rock the boat like aaliyah
Rip, shorty got me. shorty knows I fuck her
With her hard body. shorty fine by me
Spend some time by me
It's a jungle out there, come and climb my tree
I know it's on your mind, fine, we can do
Whatever that is. she tell me that it's fine
I said fine. shit, I was taught to live
And let live. so live it up baby
Giddiup baby, it's your world, ain't trying
To interrupt, but maybe we moving too fast
But fuck it, let's crash. one day
We gonna have to leave our love in the past
But for now I feel lovely, I feel great
Slide in you: safe
Yeah, all that good shit
No I ain't a player, I just play by the bush
And I know what I'm doing, she loves
How I do it. she throw that ass back and
She never over-do it. she call me "baby" and
I call her "b" - sorry for the wait
Carter 4 on the way! august 29th...
Dana texted me and said she wants
To see me. and send a picture of her
And a mirror. no clothes on, of course
And she want that dope dick. hello, world
I'm the dope dealer. I love it when
She talk crazy. that dick make her walk crazy
That last time was awesome. all the lines
We crossed them. I ain't a killer but
Don't push me. I oj simpsoned that pussy
That's the shit, pussy taste so good
Make you smack your lips. I don't know
About you, but I'm a beast with mine
She said she wait for the carter 69
I told her "sorry 4 the wait"
I value her time like an audemars-piguet
And we gonna stay current like the water
In the lake. yeah, we gonna walk around
Like we fucking in a circle
Pardon the slur, that's the purple
Feel so real like it's virtual
Any kind of position, she's first to
And she take it every way except personal
Yeah that's my bitch, pussy better than
A wishing well. I wish I was in it right now
Instead of making this song. hut one, hut two
I run it in the endzone. don't trip when I say
I can't see you. and she say she working on
Her career. smoke got her eyes looking like
She from korea. we floating
But I'mma rock the boat like aaliyah
Rip, shorty got me. shorty knows I fuck her
With her hard body. shorty fine by me
Spend some time by me
It's a jungle out there, come and climb my tree
I know it's on your mind, fine, we can do
Whatever that is. she tell me that it's fine
I said fine. shit, I was taught to live
And let live. so live it up baby
Giddiup baby, it's your world, ain't trying
To interrupt, but maybe we moving too fast
But fuck it, let's crash. one day
We gonna have to leave our love in the past
But for now I feel lovely, I feel great
Slide in you: safe
Yeah, all that good shit
No I ain't a player, I just play by the bush
And I know what I'm doing, she loves
How I do it. she throw that ass back and
She never over-do it. she call me "baby" and
I call her "b" - sorry for the wait
Carter 4 on the way! august 29th...
Lil Wayne - Hands Up Freestyle Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Hands Up Freestyle Lyrics
Let’s get fucked up
On the road to riches you’re just a speed bump
Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
We smoke a tree down til it’s just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches
I’m going at your neck strangle you bitches
Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches
And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I’m on, like the lights I lights up
The kush, knocked out, Tyson fight
I’m talking about ass and titties
Sex and the City
Weezy F Baby and the F is for “forget it”
I’m loving my shine, sipping on fine wine
Up and some fine dime, then she give me Einstein
Young Money motherfucker, yeah we picked the fine time
I was 17, nigga. Bitch, I don’t mind a dime
And I just ended up on every bitch’s sex list
Genie in the bottle, get a muthafuckin death wish
Thugga in this bitch, he say fuck y’all niggas
Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga
Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul nigga
Let Nino bust in your face like a porn star nigga
Yeah I keep the Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I’m on got the world moving in slow-mo
Man, I told Mack I was gonna do it
Above the law, but under the influence
Man, I was on my skateboard
Kick push swagger, got my girl to the room
Got behind her like a shadow
I had her ass up in the air
I swear I got, I swear I got the largest clip up in the world
Right here in my Gat
And I wish a nigga play
I’ma bust a nigga ass
Hate Young Money? Then fuck you in the ass
187 and a hockey mask, YMCMB gon’ ball
Til we fall. And this fuck all y’all
Ball til we fall. And this fuck all y’all
We straight, sorry for the wait
Let’s get fucked up
On the road to riches you’re just a speed bump
Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
We smoke a tree down til it’s just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches
I’m going at your neck strangle you bitches
Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches
And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I’m on, like the lights I lights up
The kush, knocked out, Tyson fight
I’m talking about ass and titties
Sex and the City
Weezy F Baby and the F is for “forget it”
I’m loving my shine, sipping on fine wine
Up and some fine dime, then she give me Einstein
Young Money motherfucker, yeah we picked the fine time
I was 17, nigga. Bitch, I don’t mind a dime
And I just ended up on every bitch’s sex list
Genie in the bottle, get a muthafuckin death wish
Thugga in this bitch, he say fuck y’all niggas
Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga
Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul nigga
Let Nino bust in your face like a porn star nigga
Yeah I keep the Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I’m on got the world moving in slow-mo
Man, I told Mack I was gonna do it
Above the law, but under the influence
Man, I was on my skateboard
Kick push swagger, got my girl to the room
Got behind her like a shadow
I had her ass up in the air
I swear I got, I swear I got the largest clip up in the world
Right here in my Gat
And I wish a nigga play
I’ma bust a nigga ass
Hate Young Money? Then fuck you in the ass
187 and a hockey mask, YMCMB gon’ ball
Til we fall. And this fuck all y’all
Ball til we fall. And this fuck all y’all
We straight, sorry for the wait
Lil Wayne - Gucci Gucci Freestyle Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Gucci Gucci Freestyle Lyrics
“One big room full of bad b*tches”
Fu got the weed, Marl got the gun
They say numbers don’t lie
B*tch, I’m not the one
Hammers in ya face, this is not a dream
And you get in every page in this magazine
Bumping UGK, talking about a murder
We roll a Dr. Jay and then we light that Julius Erving
I got pussy on the way and pussy on the way out
Life is a beach and these hoes trying to lay out
Tunechi, Tunechi, toaster, tooly
F*ck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
Glock for Tini, nina colada
Suck, swallow, semen, saliva
I’m going at your collar
F*ck you hoe n*ggas!
Weezy go hard, you b*tches go figure
Diamonds in my teeth like I’m a f*cking dope dealer
You’re a dead man walking: Michael Jackson Thriller
I’m in one big room, full of bad b*tches..
(I’m in one big room, full of bad b*tches)
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*ck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*ck around and pop ya
Back where I started on my set, in black
All chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
We don’t pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
Til the wheels fall off: I can fix a flat
If you’re scared go to church and get a scripture tat
Guns the size of children, now don’t be childish
Be with wild-ass n*ggas and I am the wildest.
I’m a motherf*cker, call me Weezy baby
And on the end of the barrel I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like Tom Brady
I got the world in my hands, skateboard n’ my vans
And all my boys stay strapped like we live in Iran
I know what I can do, so b*tch I do what I can
Drop the Sorry 4 the Wait, man
I’m just saying..
I’m in one big room, full of bad b*tches, yeah
“One big room full of bad b*tches”
Tunechi baby!
“One big room full of bad b*tches”
Fu got the weed, Marl got the gun
They say numbers don’t lie
B*tch, I’m not the one
Hammers in ya face, this is not a dream
And you get in every page in this magazine
Bumping UGK, talking about a murder
We roll a Dr. Jay and then we light that Julius Erving
I got pussy on the way and pussy on the way out
Life is a beach and these hoes trying to lay out
Tunechi, Tunechi, toaster, tooly
F*ck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
Glock for Tini, nina colada
Suck, swallow, semen, saliva
I’m going at your collar
F*ck you hoe n*ggas!
Weezy go hard, you b*tches go figure
Diamonds in my teeth like I’m a f*cking dope dealer
You’re a dead man walking: Michael Jackson Thriller
I’m in one big room, full of bad b*tches..
(I’m in one big room, full of bad b*tches)
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*ck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*ck around and pop ya
Back where I started on my set, in black
All chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
We don’t pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
Til the wheels fall off: I can fix a flat
If you’re scared go to church and get a scripture tat
Guns the size of children, now don’t be childish
Be with wild-ass n*ggas and I am the wildest.
I’m a motherf*cker, call me Weezy baby
And on the end of the barrel I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like Tom Brady
I got the world in my hands, skateboard n’ my vans
And all my boys stay strapped like we live in Iran
I know what I can do, so b*tch I do what I can
Drop the Sorry 4 the Wait, man
I’m just saying..
I’m in one big room, full of bad b*tches, yeah
“One big room full of bad b*tches”
Tunechi baby!
Lil Wayne - Racks Freestyle Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Racks Freestyle Lyrics
I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't trust these old niggas
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting like some goalkeepers
There's a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no reason
Camo shorts, the whole deal
All-black hoodie, I'm the Grim Reaper
Look like its time for spring cleaning
Brand new spanking street-sweeper
Been in the game, I'm knee-deep
I like good head, I like good reefer
All my niggas strapped and ready
To set it off: Queen Latifah
Got a chopper with a drum
Split Swishers with my thumb
Get money like Donald Trump
Double barrel on that pump
This ? guy ain't no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Kross'll make you jump
I do what a nigga gotta do
Got goons - I ain't even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in twos
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G Code: I stick to the rules
Last night I got so high
Swear to God, I went to the moon
I want that shit you can't get no where
You pussy boy, don't do that
If I don't do nothing, I'mma bald
No hair.
Smoking on that "oh yeah"
My niggas tote that hardware
What you bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I ain't promised day two
Throw that pussy at me
Bitch, I think I made room
Drop top Maybach on the way
Yeah that's that new Land-o-Lakes
She hit me with her jungle
I'm gonna hit her with that rattle snake!
Ass goes clap like patty cake
Blood red bandana face
Make them pussies pop theyself
You can call that "masterbate"
I don't front no ... cake
I get high, I gravitate
Weezy F Baby bitch
The F is for Fascinate
Louisiana from that swamp
I'mma pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like Forrest Gump
Fuck you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job well done!
I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
Pussy rainbow ...
Come to Wayne's World, it's a fairy tale
Yeah I'm high bitch, bitch I para-sail
Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait!
Make it!
I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't trust these old niggas
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting like some goalkeepers
There's a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no reason
Camo shorts, the whole deal
All-black hoodie, I'm the Grim Reaper
Look like its time for spring cleaning
Brand new spanking street-sweeper
Been in the game, I'm knee-deep
I like good head, I like good reefer
All my niggas strapped and ready
To set it off: Queen Latifah
Got a chopper with a drum
Split Swishers with my thumb
Get money like Donald Trump
Double barrel on that pump
This ? guy ain't no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Kross'll make you jump
I do what a nigga gotta do
Got goons - I ain't even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in twos
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G Code: I stick to the rules
Last night I got so high
Swear to God, I went to the moon
I want that shit you can't get no where
You pussy boy, don't do that
If I don't do nothing, I'mma bald
No hair.
Smoking on that "oh yeah"
My niggas tote that hardware
What you bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I ain't promised day two
Throw that pussy at me
Bitch, I think I made room
Drop top Maybach on the way
Yeah that's that new Land-o-Lakes
She hit me with her jungle
I'm gonna hit her with that rattle snake!
Ass goes clap like patty cake
Blood red bandana face
Make them pussies pop theyself
You can call that "masterbate"
I don't front no ... cake
I get high, I gravitate
Weezy F Baby bitch
The F is for Fascinate
Louisiana from that swamp
I'mma pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like Forrest Gump
Fuck you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job well done!
I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
Pussy rainbow ...
Come to Wayne's World, it's a fairy tale
Yeah I'm high bitch, bitch I para-sail
Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait!
Make it!
Lil Wayne - Rollin Freestyle Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Rollin Freestyle Lyrics
G5 sitting on the runway
Big ass chopper: call that bitch Beyonce
This for my dawgs locked down all day
Money, power, respect: 3 the hard way
I put some real niggas on their feet, boy
So they'll kill anyone for me, boy
Yeah, YMCMB boy
Young Tunechi fresh to deah
Rest in peace, boy
My Gat bang, your hat hang
I ride of with Mack Maine
I drink Patron straight
You niggas keep that champagne
My pa is the Birdman
I'm rich as a white man
I come to your show and kill you
And your hypeman. We roll in
Let's roll out, my bitches
Don't hold out. They got Marley G
I gotta burn my lil bro out
Let my dreads grow out
My bitch got a blow out
Mi casa, su casa. My house is
A ho house. Only fuck with
Real niggas. Polo, fuck that Hilfiger
Yeah I'm on a pill nigga
Feed you to my little niggas
Shout out to my big homies
Fifi and T-Streets
Scope on that NK make me take a sneak peek
T, roll another one
Razor blade on the tongue
You ain't ever seen this watch
Nigga, this a one in one
You niggas is honey-buns
Your girlfriend's a ton of fun
Chopper with a drum, muthafucker
Get a drummer son
Cut that like my blunt is done
Suck a nigga's dick or something
Put that pussy for me then wile out
And give my nigga's some
I'mma do my thing, I put that
On Nicki Minaj, I need a bad redbone
To come give my dick a massage
I'm talking big money
I'm talking heavyweight
I cut down on the syrup
Now I'm in better shape
I'm from New Orleans nigga
Where you ain't ever safe
Fuck with me, I drop you off
In front of Heaven's gates!
OK, jump off a building,
Jump out a window,
Smoke like a donkey
And fuck like a nymph o!
Drink like a goldfish
That's right, you know this
Hold up: click-clack
OK, I'm reloaded.
Fuck with Lil Tunechi
I'm good on Gucci
Wild as Ryu
I hit you with that Hadouken
My money too long, nigga
My weed too strong, nigga
Fuck everybody, I"m in my
Own zone nigga. And every time
You see me I'm wet and I'm rolling
Tunechi rest in peace, fresh to death
And I'm rolling. About to fuck a bitch
I just met cause she rolling
Nigga we rolling, nigga I'm rolling
Gotta keep a title, I'mma set cause
I'm rolling. Pouring out a bitch
Nigga's neck, cause I'm rolling
Damn ma! I ain't come yet!
Cause I'm rolling. Bitch, I'm rolling
Young Mula, baby. Sorry for the wait
G5 sitting on the runway
Big ass chopper: call that bitch Beyonce
This for my dawgs locked down all day
Money, power, respect: 3 the hard way
I put some real niggas on their feet, boy
So they'll kill anyone for me, boy
Yeah, YMCMB boy
Young Tunechi fresh to deah
Rest in peace, boy
My Gat bang, your hat hang
I ride of with Mack Maine
I drink Patron straight
You niggas keep that champagne
My pa is the Birdman
I'm rich as a white man
I come to your show and kill you
And your hypeman. We roll in
Let's roll out, my bitches
Don't hold out. They got Marley G
I gotta burn my lil bro out
Let my dreads grow out
My bitch got a blow out
Mi casa, su casa. My house is
A ho house. Only fuck with
Real niggas. Polo, fuck that Hilfiger
Yeah I'm on a pill nigga
Feed you to my little niggas
Shout out to my big homies
Fifi and T-Streets
Scope on that NK make me take a sneak peek
T, roll another one
Razor blade on the tongue
You ain't ever seen this watch
Nigga, this a one in one
You niggas is honey-buns
Your girlfriend's a ton of fun
Chopper with a drum, muthafucker
Get a drummer son
Cut that like my blunt is done
Suck a nigga's dick or something
Put that pussy for me then wile out
And give my nigga's some
I'mma do my thing, I put that
On Nicki Minaj, I need a bad redbone
To come give my dick a massage
I'm talking big money
I'm talking heavyweight
I cut down on the syrup
Now I'm in better shape
I'm from New Orleans nigga
Where you ain't ever safe
Fuck with me, I drop you off
In front of Heaven's gates!
OK, jump off a building,
Jump out a window,
Smoke like a donkey
And fuck like a nymph o!
Drink like a goldfish
That's right, you know this
Hold up: click-clack
OK, I'm reloaded.
Fuck with Lil Tunechi
I'm good on Gucci
Wild as Ryu
I hit you with that Hadouken
My money too long, nigga
My weed too strong, nigga
Fuck everybody, I"m in my
Own zone nigga. And every time
You see me I'm wet and I'm rolling
Tunechi rest in peace, fresh to death
And I'm rolling. About to fuck a bitch
I just met cause she rolling
Nigga we rolling, nigga I'm rolling
Gotta keep a title, I'mma set cause
I'm rolling. Pouring out a bitch
Nigga's neck, cause I'm rolling
Damn ma! I ain't come yet!
Cause I'm rolling. Bitch, I'm rolling
Young Mula, baby. Sorry for the wait
Lil Wayne - Sure Thing Freestyle Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Sure Thing Freestyle Lyrics
Kush and a switcher
Money and the bitches
Not to kill a woman
Unless she is a witness
All about my business
Survival or the ..
Let me had my weed in her ditties
Bitch I got the cash in her ..
I got the block already cock
Fucking with a nigger meet my fucking bones
Sorry for the wait coming forward coming soon
Light it up cause I smoke good
She tried to deep I fucked around and choked her
Is your money mother fucker game over
.. body looking like she is doping yoga
Lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
Bitch I am getting money like ..
I got a chopper and a trimmer shut like . better be a swimmer
I don’t care about you I am sending my hoe
.. bringing me ..and we all .. fuck you bitch kept going
I am on and that’s right
I am not going without a fight
One request please don’t bite I got some .. white lady
I am not gonna lie I am gonna shine ..
Smoke a lot of weed to take bitches out of my mind
Girl stop talking that shit start sucking that dick
For a new outfit even if the sky start falling
Bitch I am gonna till be high I got faith in my will man
But really nigger ain’t got to worry .. team fly
All up in your fucking face .. album sorry for the wait
Kush and a switcher
Money and the bitches
Not to kill a woman
Unless she is a witness
All about my business
Survival or the ..
Let me had my weed in her ditties
Bitch I got the cash in her ..
I got the block already cock
Fucking with a nigger meet my fucking bones
Sorry for the wait coming forward coming soon
Light it up cause I smoke good
She tried to deep I fucked around and choked her
Is your money mother fucker game over
.. body looking like she is doping yoga
Lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
Bitch I am getting money like ..
I got a chopper and a trimmer shut like . better be a swimmer
I don’t care about you I am sending my hoe
.. bringing me ..and we all .. fuck you bitch kept going
I am on and that’s right
I am not going without a fight
One request please don’t bite I got some .. white lady
I am not gonna lie I am gonna shine ..
Smoke a lot of weed to take bitches out of my mind
Girl stop talking that shit start sucking that dick
For a new outfit even if the sky start falling
Bitch I am gonna till be high I got faith in my will man
But really nigger ain’t got to worry .. team fly
All up in your fucking face .. album sorry for the wait
Lil Wayne - Grove St. Party Lyrics Ft. Lil B
Lil Wayne - Grove St. Party Lyrics Ft. Lil B
I got a whole lot of money, pop that pussy for me,
My homie got the.. he ain’t banging in a…
Hey, gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Stone on my waist, cook your ass up,…
Our black.. do your own foreplay,
I’m going at your face like all you’re off ole!
No champagne, would you know my flag Rose?
Swag on steroids,…Jose,
No living records, we’re so…
I’m higher than a bitch, feel like I climb the fucking mountain,
…my accountant is still counting
Shots hit him a minute ago, but he’s body still bouncing!
Lean on a hammer, beam on your forehead,
Gotta kill the witnesses cause…
.. monster, eager street creature,
Come to your funeral, kill everybody with the preacher.
I live in Miami, nigger, I’m South Beacher
..that’s how we’re bowling!
You know that I’m loaded, but please don’t think it’s sweater,
Beta one of your bitches nigger up like John…
..we get it popping, we’re saving all these…., yeah!
Hey, gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Big here doesn’t even call a…
I .. their money, stoner told me that!
…took me under, Patron brought me back,
I’m leaning on you mother fucker like…
And the clocks… like a…
Put the liquor in, I’m in the big league,
I’m breath the fresh air, let the bitch breath!
I tried to chill out, but I had to do it there,
I’m at the funeral like I had to do it real,
Mac, you’re my big brother, I split a weed for you,
Put that on repeat until they berry me!
Moment of parody, yeah that’s my diamond game,
I keep a fine bitch, cause I like the finer things!
Fuck with me slum, no brain on the whip,
I got nothing in mind!
… fuck it with mine,
I drop that sorry for the way to make up for the time!
Yeah, I do my thang bitch, what’s up?
These guys came here with the…
..I’m rich on the same shit!
55 whole on my…
Straight West Side… bitch I grave ‘em!
Pretty boys.. these guys from the…
All like a cradle and you nigger can’t stop me!
..seem cocky, bitch is still South Side to …
..these guys with that 55…
…. I put it to 11, bitch…
Man, I’m on that.. and I fuck with…
Don’t understand man, the game like a…
..bring the thing…
I’m a wolf pack, hit her man!
My life is a pain and I pay to a…
I think about it, I pay…
It’s the… music, bitch I just …
It’s… and I’m mother fucker….
I got a whole lot of money, pop that pussy for me,
My homie got the.. he ain’t banging in a…
Hey, gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Stone on my waist, cook your ass up,…
Our black.. do your own foreplay,
I’m going at your face like all you’re off ole!
No champagne, would you know my flag Rose?
Swag on steroids,…Jose,
No living records, we’re so…
I’m higher than a bitch, feel like I climb the fucking mountain,
…my accountant is still counting
Shots hit him a minute ago, but he’s body still bouncing!
Lean on a hammer, beam on your forehead,
Gotta kill the witnesses cause…
.. monster, eager street creature,
Come to your funeral, kill everybody with the preacher.
I live in Miami, nigger, I’m South Beacher
..that’s how we’re bowling!
You know that I’m loaded, but please don’t think it’s sweater,
Beta one of your bitches nigger up like John…
..we get it popping, we’re saving all these…., yeah!
Hey, gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Big here doesn’t even call a…
I .. their money, stoner told me that!
…took me under, Patron brought me back,
I’m leaning on you mother fucker like…
And the clocks… like a…
Put the liquor in, I’m in the big league,
I’m breath the fresh air, let the bitch breath!
I tried to chill out, but I had to do it there,
I’m at the funeral like I had to do it real,
Mac, you’re my big brother, I split a weed for you,
Put that on repeat until they berry me!
Moment of parody, yeah that’s my diamond game,
I keep a fine bitch, cause I like the finer things!
Fuck with me slum, no brain on the whip,
I got nothing in mind!
… fuck it with mine,
I drop that sorry for the way to make up for the time!
Yeah, I do my thang bitch, what’s up?
These guys came here with the…
..I’m rich on the same shit!
55 whole on my…
Straight West Side… bitch I grave ‘em!
Pretty boys.. these guys from the…
All like a cradle and you nigger can’t stop me!
..seem cocky, bitch is still South Side to …
..these guys with that 55…
…. I put it to 11, bitch…
Man, I’m on that.. and I fuck with…
Don’t understand man, the game like a…
..bring the thing…
I’m a wolf pack, hit her man!
My life is a pain and I pay to a…
I think about it, I pay…
It’s the… music, bitch I just …
It’s… and I’m mother fucker….
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