Lyrics:
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or
If I was with somebody else
You don't understand
She make the people say yeah, yeah
just go get that Mf money you know I be thumbing through hunnids
I love to get fresh and go throw on this Mf drip it don't matter the morning
All my
bitch from Fresno, ayy
She said I'm too damn fresh, okay
She wanna eat me, Frito-Lay
Pourin' that lean in my faygo
Makin' that lean by myself, got twenty
a super storm
When it sprays, we Picasso's, we'll get the tooly drawn
Fresh paint job, don't touch a wall in my residence
All my friends dead, and they also
woman
Carve his head up like a pumpkin
You pussy ass lil fuckin munchkin
You kissed a lil dirty country bumpkin now you cant hit my fucking blunt for
Yeah Yeah
Been ballin all my life lil n****
Got a n**** feeling like Mike
Yeah Yeah
And my ops know where I'm at
I wonder why they don't come over
'Cuz
Baby got the 470 Lex
Juve got the new (2000) Yukon - Wayne got a coupe
I got a Benz truck look like a lil' polo boo
We got every car they made from
bitch now the lil' nigga all in his feelings
Was fucking on his bitch, she Brazilian
No Wayne, but this coupe got No Ceilings
Just fucked on your bitch,
bitch i'm steady knowing i'm the best here
(Yeahhh)
Best up in the building, Pstone pursuing millions
Feel like Lil Wayne, bitch I don't got no ceilings
then Lil boy you gotta go
Be laughing at these niggas cause they like to brag and boast
And I rolled a backwood three five finna smoke
Big gun on me I'm
Bruce Wayne Louis Lane drop the top on that bitch
Got bad hos with me man the roster is lit
Went and bought a new whip 200 dash on that shit
A nigga
finna leave a stain
Leave you in some pain desperate to go smoke some mary jane
Hit you in yo brain smoke you like a strain im very vain
Like im lil Wayne
the 'Vette, Baby got the 470 Lex
Juve got the new (2000) Yukon - Wayne got a coupe
I got a Benz truck look like a lil' polo boo
We got every car they made
Pab, shoot, and drive, damn that n***a got some fuckin' skills
Fresh up out of jail, I pop a perk, I'm lookin' for a kill
Call my lil' bruh, out
religious
But she blessed me (Yes)
Still got that lil' pussy
After I was spinning that hoe for like 3 weeks
Niggas tweet that rah rah shit
They see me and,
Harry
Only time you gon catch me on the fruit
If we talking bout pebbles, If we talking Halle Berries
Young nigga Slimemo feeling like Bruce Wayne, but I
So yes, yes, y'all (yes, y'all, y'all)
You know we never stop we never rest, y'all (rest, y'all, y'all)
The Black Eyed Peas'll keep it funky fresh
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
Its a good day even though we argued last Monday
We made up again by late Thursday
Making love as sweet as red Kool-aid
It's a good day even
the seas
Like me, and then they rise
Like my friend, Shane's, name
Like Lil Wayne's third album
(What's that?) 500 Degreez
I make it hot 'til it
'til it
you see we getting rich (Ha)
My first day home, I got a brick
Fiends on the doorstep
Which niggas stepped on my Wayne's?
We left the porch wet (Brrt)
She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah
I
(uh-uh)
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil' Weezy (Weezy, baby)
Switchin' it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck (yeah)
Discuss these fresh by lil wayne Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In