Lyrics:
dough from the '90s
Shiny P-90 in the lining
I'm dining, don't time me, motherfucker
Hot Boy Wayne
Since the beginning, I've been in and out of some
Yeah, I probably should go to Yeshiva, we went to Ibiza
Yeah, I probably should go link with Yeezy, I need me some Jesus
But soon as I started
just to have a conversation
Really think you need some ventilation
Lets talk about you and me
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Oh, I can't believe it
Oh oh she
[Lil Wayne]
Got a early call from Kisha
Kisha wanted me to meet her
She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper
Said
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Do you know who you playin' wit'? Wayne
Chillin' like a scarecrow, lookin' for some brain
Drivin' in the Range or flying on a plane
Her head is
nigga Tad he better rough them
Your girl open wide like them doors on my trucks
And my niggas bustin' niggas like they don't give a fuck
[Lil Wayne
bitch come around with ass and titties
Need that double R when you go rags to riches
Need some R&R but now we back to bidness, lil' bitch
Yeah, lil
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Do you know who you playin' wit'? Wayne
Chillin' like a scarecrow, lookin' for some brain
Drivin' in the Range or flying on a plane
Her head is
Vile this evenin' (look out), you never leavin' (look-look-look-look-look-look)
Clock out, we sneak in (look-look-look-look-look)
All the demons need
we do it
Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid
Who it be? Through his feet, Dubbs
Ain't nothin' sweet cause I can't keep trust
Lil' nigga, worth
mama you wine-fine (yep)
And on the hush hush
(oh) we need some quiet time (shh)
He own Cash Money, I pre-own Cash Money
Yeah, and I put her on Cash
don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada
took the fuckin' ceiling off
It's Lil Wayne, and this is (yeah)
Another one
(Uh)
First she straight, now the bitch bi-curious
Booty out the A, but
Hello? What's happening world?
Yo, this Big Gipp!
I've been called down by Lil Jon
& The Eastside Boyz to
Tell you what's really happening on
These
to me
Then she shoot over to my house
I scoot over in a bed
I shoot off in her mouth then
She bit the bullet uh
Skatin on em like I’m Lil Wayne
when
We woke up
Intoxicated off of all types of drugs
I'm never sober each time I'm in love (uh, it's Young Khalifa, man)
I need some type of drugs
pour the champagne
6 or 7 hits like Lil Wayne
Ouu
I kill it every time the beat drops
Drip drip drip on my wrist watch
Gucci Valentino my flip flops
like this
{Lil Wayne}
full of that danger in all black like this
and if a nigga want some more then we be back like this, what?
{Lord
names that's deceased
I go off my mind and my instinct
Shootin' at the same time, we was in sync
On the same thing, tryna repeat
We was in them whips,
'em
Walk him down, whole time I know he got some ho in him
Pole on him, extort shit, bully, Death Row on him
Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
some thick bitches
I try to holla at 'em
But they all trick bitches
I think Trina sexy
Mama ya wine fine
And on the hush hush
We need some quiet time
Yea
Wayne and Tez responsible for this shit
Half the time, I question my consciousness in this shit
Other times, I question if compliments are legit
're gonna need some time
Maybe all we need is time
And it's telling me it might be you
All of my life
I've been saving love songs and lullabies
some thick bitches
I try to holla at 'em
But they all trick bitches
I think Trina sexy
Mama ya wine fine
And on the hush hush
We need some quiet time
Yea
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