Lyrics:
me how you want it
You riding? Get up on it
I ain't fucking with the ho if she don't know how to donut, for real
Hey bitch sign your name
yeah)
Honestly, I'm over her and her lies
Cartier over my eyes while I analyze (I put the work in, they can't take that away)
Ok, me and Lil' Metro,
and maintain but I am not Lil Wayne
That nigga wasn't trying to hear me
Beating packs down like Tyson Fury
I was prolly somewhere high with Quri
Stack Jacksons
(Here we go)
Huh, piss me off, I piss back
S-sixty-nine, that's a 9 tucked right by my six pack
I'm with my slime, treat a toe tag like I treat
from the bottom, and I grew into
Everything I'm driving is new improved
When she fucking with me it's a new experience
Fucking with you it's a new excuse
Just me and you girl
Whoa oh
Just me and you girl
Whoa oh
Trying to sneak upstairs to your apartment
Aren't you a sight for red eyes
I just
Boujee bad vibe, from the East Coast (East Coast)
She told me that she loved me, I don't think so (think so)
Move your lil' body, wanna beat slow
disrespect me for no pussy
I can see it in your eyes, you broke as hell
Sitting, waiting for the day the homie
Bet you with the bail we don't front
You won't
not say lil wayne say weezy baby
Halla ta cha boys man
Ill still doin it with my boy fee
Ya gatta feel me thats tha boy aka mrenron
Yall ready know
Yeah...
Empire...
Lil Wayne...
Question...
Cash Money...(Three)
Dope Supply
[Chorus]
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His
chick fucking with me, believe me that's a privilege
I won't be satisfied, till all my niggas get it
See you hit it then I hit it, we get it back to split
She just like a kitty
Show her teeth
When it hurt
Gotta lil' additude
That can use a little
Work
Wanna make her close
Her eyes, rub her
the blicky no apron
Fuck saucy she fucking wit Jaylen
She mad I'm ignoring her messages
She bitching but niggas ain't stressing it
Lil shawty I'm hot right
the sky, sky, sky
Pink Molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin', let me dance with her
Sky-Dweller, it was sentimental
Rose gold, it was cinnamon
discriminate I flip a bitch too
She got to be eleminated I kill a bitch too
She her hair fixed by my sister she lost she gonna get her
To let me drop her off by
I don't need no fukking help
Done this shit all by myself
Every dollar that I count up, that's me
Grew up, lil Wayne was my model
Singing Gucci in
a mothafuckin' hug
Well dig my mama up and tell her give me one
Lotta niggas say they're real, I'm the realest one
I'm the realest, this exactly how I'm
through you eyes like pain
My choppa six foot like Lil Wayne
Shoot out the roof feeling like Max Payne
She hop like a bunny switching lanes
See right
king
Working on Nello Shortt C.D
I'm not joking
A tattoo with my name
Closing' red curtains
She listen Lil Wayne
Guess who's inside fucking
the Bentley drop top
In Miami Beach when Lil' Kim was fuckin with Scott
I got the scoop on Hoops, whatever the case
She'll let you spray in her face long as she
[LIL WAYNE]
Yeah and they like it I think I get more play than a sidekick (hey) you could check at home ya gal gone I take her away like mr. kelgone
too
I was just tellin' my ex when it come down to bitches I got me an avenue (woo)
I was just tellin' my ex when I catch her lil' boyfriend I'll fuck
the shower and make me some breakfast
I want some French toast, with all of that extra cheese
Eggs, home fries, and a lil' bit of ketchup
And I want some
dress, on a sad night
One straw in a root beer
A compact with a cracked mirror
And a bottle of evening in Paris perfume
He told her to wait in by
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