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Lil Wayne
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Banned From T.V.
Ayo, it's Weezy motherfucking, easy with the hating Bitch, I'm in the building, you just decorating I'm just detonating then I get blatant More things worse than Internet dating
Scoob got the cameras on so I got to show off I put your sister on, I knock your bro off We just spit snowballs, catch it in your face bitch Good game Wayne, mayne, I deserve a naysmith
Cook game, gain flow dope in the vein flow I'll only be smoking the purple out the rainbow Stronger than Draino, your boyfriend a lame-o And if you stay with 'em then y'all in the same boat
Deep water, Carter fishin' for a dollar You can join the sail and I'm splitting your tomato Ball 'cause I gotta, you'll love me in the mornin' I told her I'm a king, them other niggas prince charming
She love to rock the mic, she say that's nothing like performin' Man, I'm in love with her grill, George Foreman Forewarning Young Money's on And we can shoot it out, I got the money drawn
Yeah, take that to the bank with ya I rock my hat to the side like I paint pictures Smoke weed, talk shit like Lane Kiffin Whole country in recession but Wayne different
And I'm a Maybach rider, Haven't drove it one time, I got a cool black driver Can't walk around with guns, I got a do that, got 'em Don't worry if I'm shootin' as long as you get shot
I'm a beast, I'm a pit bull I get my ass kissed, I get my dick pulled I'm a beast, I'm a big wolf 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I got my money right, I got my clip full
Yeah, it's like 7 in the mornin', nigga I'm up for who ever the opponent, nigga Stop the track, let me relish in a moment, nigga Now bring that motherfucker back 'cause I'm zonin', nigga
I go hard like Rafael Nadal And if the bitches were havin' it I bet we have them all And man, I'm so high it's like an everlasting fall And I'm chargin' these hoes like women basketball
I bet that chopper get his mind right Leave a hole in his chest like a line bite Superhero call like a crime fight I see big cheese, you niggas blind mice
T-Streets still roll with me Still stickin' to the script like Nicole Kidman Need the man hit? We are those hitmen He stopped runnin', the bullet holes didn't
Basically, I'm still a monster Till the fat lady sings I come to kill the opera Y'all too plane, I'm a helicopter My words keep goin' like a teleprompter
I'm a asshole, wipe me down, bitch I get big checks, Nike Town, bitch Yeah, mean mug, Bobby Brown, shit And the flag red like clown lips
TI can't stop goin', dropped my best shit Like the cowboys dropped Owens I'm the best to ever do it mother fucker, I know it No ceilings, goddammit, now the fuckin' sky's showin'
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