Lyrics:
that s***
Project hoes like that dick, Don't bite that dick
Give me a Spanish sweet hoe
Black from Puerto Rico
Freak ho, Specialize in givin' me
(gross), my money doing the toe touch
That's stretched out, 'til I'm in the back, stretched out, drinkin' Ace
'cause I'm decked out, whole hood with me
on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go insane, yeah
Two-tone
to the function, bitch I feel like Bruce Wayne
Half of me is level headed and the other's fueled by pain
Half of me is level headed and the other's fueled by pain
and bitch I'm still countin'
You niggas got problems? Well I got bigger problems
My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
You don't want that
Even when no ones around me
I'm so lost in a maze
And I ain't talking no Gorilla Zoe or no Lil Wayne
If you can't feel the pain or close to the same
sure I don't meet with the feds
Dangerous moves I cant miss any step
It's a landmine blowin up
Skate on you like it's a drive by
Lagga!!
Don't make
two Waynes? Wayne over Hook
Hehe I don't know what they
Do but I do thangs
This Mr "Everytime You See Me
Got A New Chain"
My flow crazy, I ain't too
English, I'm mikey, wayne vanish
I go by weezy f b thass who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new Id
I beat up the track like the new ali
And leaving eye
[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Man, I aint got nothing but some p-ssy and some paper
I keep a bad bitch like a muthaf-cking laker
I don't love them hoes, f-ck
on down to the nitty grit
Don't have no time for the patient
'Cause I got more dick than a lil' bit
And time flies, when I'm havin' fun
I can make a hoe
happen?
Teachers looked at me funny when I
Said I'd make it from rapping
Still got love for Miss Rosen
Still got love for Miss Wilton
I don't fuck with Miss
here with me
I've got the Midas touch
Everything I touch turns to gold, oh, sugar
I've got the Midas touch
Baby, let me touch your body and your
talkin' about a measly nine shots
Yeah I'm chopper happy and my wrist loose
Call me Goldie, I'll smack your b*tch too
[Verse 7: Lil Wayne]
Five oh four
rappin')
That Lil Duval record had me upset
Like it had bum bitches actin' like they livin' they best life (Stop frontin')
Don't smile, bitch, you
Don't get me wrong, bitch get me right
Don't blow up my phone, no dynamite
She give me them jaws, that shark don't bite
Pussy I eat, don't feed me
niggas
Crucify these niggas
Kidnap 'em, call they boss, and ask 'em who gone buy these niggas
Got Lil Wayne on her ass, Lil Tunechi on her titties
To kill
nigga
Cooler than anti-freeze defrost on your window pane - Lil Wayne
But in Hollywood it's Litt-le Wayne
Don't make me nut
So that's why I got
see no evil, you can't hear no evil, well, bitch, I'm evil
I fought with my people, I'ma serve my people, don't care if it's illegal
Sneeze 'round me
And unloaded on the whole front row
Try to tell him but he act like he don't know me
Pull out his pistol and show me, my lil' homie
Lil' homies on the ride
than a scorch
Why you holding back applause
How you mad that I'm a boss yo
Boss
Don't tell me what to do yea (Lil dictator)
I'm already making moves yea
lil niggas be switching
Don't even know how they in it (Don't even know)
Nigga done ran the game
How you in a game but you not even in it
Bitch get
soprano, so we gon' leave on a high note
Come out my shell like Rafael, and crack yours like a taco
Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne
Make him change his
Lil Wayne:
I ain't terrified from nuthin'
I'm young wild crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cause I'm coming
With a oven by my stomach
I'm
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