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Yea ha yea ha what yea
Huhh
Woah
Fuckin with my gang
Fuckin with my set
Gonna get you wet with the super tec
Put it in ya chest
Blow ya fucking brain
Blow ya fucking breast bruh
Blow ya fucking breast bruh
Yea I'm fucked up
I'm in the coupe
I can't see cuz it's midnight
I ain't gotta headlights
Yea baby ride it tight
I be in a hole
I be in a whole other motherfucking universe
You couldn't understand me first
Because I'm speaking different fucking languages
Into this fucking mic right now
Shawty wanna come thru
Yea Baby I'm lil Wayne
Yea I got the dreads now
Yea baby the fame coming
Yea baby the lane coming
No I'm not the same honey
Pour it on my fucking salmon
Eat it in a fucking sandwich
Put her in the fucking bed
Eat her like a fucking sandwich
I eat her like fucking sandwich
Woooo wooo wooo
Eat her like a fucking
Like a motherfucking wooo
I'm a dog baby woof

Yea
Told her
Told em
Told em
Turn it
Turn it
Turn it
Turn it
I said
I don't really sleep on the beat
I just gotta eat on the beat
Bad bitch and she sucking on my meat
Bad bitch wanna take all the leads
Like she a
Fucking
Muh fucking
Detective
Whatchu know? What am I repping
Triple 7 took her to heaven
Butchu know she thought I was a devil
Heavy metal lost her soul
Yea the ghetto, I'm in the grotto
That bitch a bottle, she a coke bottle
She just a model, I like that shit
She wanna fight that shit, can't fight that shit
But you like that bitch, do you like that bitch
So she like that shit, so she dyke that shit
I might take that shit, I might take that shit
I might take that shit, I can't take that shit
I can't take that shit, yea that's good shit
That's some good shit, yea
That's a hood bitch
That's a good bitch
That's a could bitch, yea
Read her like a book
Took her to the nook
F*ck a book
We all in the hahaha
F*ck you bitch
You know what I'm fuckin saying on that fuckin beat
Yea
Yea
You can hear it again
You can hear it again
You can hear it again
You can hear it again
You can hear it again
Right? you can hear it again

Yea
In the blackest of our minds we are all wondering
Why the f*ck are we here right now

Five seven's
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven

Can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
You can't see what's in my
Can't see what's in my

When we step in and think about the time that's passed
We realize it's only what matters that matters
When you think about it
Just think about it for me baby
For me baby
If you gone call somebody
Call me baby
Yea I'm in the back of the hoe gettin ready
Yea you know the gang ain't basic
No Translation
Got a hoe
Condoms on the phone
She don't leave me lone
She don't need my bone
She gone eat my bone
She don't leave me lone
She gone give it up
Right when I get home
Diamonds in my face
Yea I'm Vvs
Yea that shawty bad
She got them big ass breast
But it's not about her chest
What's goin on in brain
Do you just want the money
Or do you want some fame
Baby get in my face

You can't see what's in my uh
You can't see what's in my uh
You can't see what's in my uh
You can't see what's in my uh
You can't see what's in my cup
You can't see what's in my eyes
You can't see what's in my cup
You can't see what's in my eyes
Baby I cannot love you uh
Baby I cannot love you I just love the guap
Baby I cannot love you uh
Baby I cannot love you I just love the guap
I just
Need my dollars need my momma uh
I just
Need my dollars need my momma
Need my father
Need my bruddas
Need my sevens
Need my
What what
Need my gun
Need my cutler
Need my cutter what what
I need my glock

Sometimes man you know what I need
I just need to up the score on the opps everyday man
I just need to make a bag everyday man
You know I need to pray everyday man
And put that list in reverse
And that's how I do it everyday man
You know what double A say man
I'm the man man
Whose gone be the goat
Who knows
But I know who the man is my man
And I don't know my man it can't be you my friend
Cuz I'm not the one chilling at home just sleeping on the fan
Get up off ya ass and get this money get this chicken
These niggas always sad always crying always bitchin
Niggas really rats they in the hood and they be snitching
I do not give a f*ck your know I'm blue I'm always cripping
Yea shawty know I'm swag you know I'm always fuckin dripping
And shawty wanna eat
She gotta cook it in the kitchen

Yea
I am not the one
I am not the one uh yea
I am not the one
I am not the one uh uh
I am the son of a fucking dog uhh uh
Yea it took long yea it took too long uh yea
Turn that shit down that's some weak shit uh uh
All them niggas clowns I can knee it uh
I don't need it, I retweet it
That's ya weed shit? That's some weak shit! ah
I just need my weed shit ahh ahh
I need my runtz shit
I just run shit ahhh
I gotta gun shit
And it's really uh beveled in
Desert in
I'm running in

Yea
Whole motherfucking tape was a freestyle
I don't give a f*ck nigga cus I'm big wild
I don't give a f*ck nigga give me good time
I don't give a f*ck nigga I don't want the fame
I don't give a f*ck lil bitch get out my lane
I don't give a f*ck nigga get out my face
Yea
Gotta jump up just to try to see me
Yea these niggas see my swag and they wanna be me
Yea this bad bitch on my right and in my left they want my semen
Seeing angels
Seeing demons
Who the f*ck you be bitch
Woah
I can't fight 'em

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