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Lil Wayne
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Megaman
Faded off the kush, I'm gone Only 2 years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home Looking like my Grammo, my niggas got that ammo We jack, son, then light up that L, Samuel
Tunechi in this bitch, nigga, y'all niggas bitch niggas Rats gon' rat and snakes gon' hiss, nigga Baseball rich, nigga, do this shit for all my homies Where them bad bitches at? Come and put that pussy on me
Tunechi, you a murderer, boy, you just be killing shit Yeah, you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep, man Birdman Jr. got the world in my wingspan
How you niggas want it? Have it your way, Burger King I get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery Fucking with a real nigga, fucking right, certainly Break in your fucking home, take your life, burglary
Whoa, nigga, die slow, nigga For dear life your holding on, En Vogue, nigga Unload, nigga, reload, nigga Tools on deck, Home Depot, nigga
Well, if life is a bitch then mine a gold digger Hey, and all my bitches nasty like a cold dinner Every day I go so hard and work my ass off I'm good, I'm 100 like a fastball, it's Carter IV, yeah, uh
I'm going back in, man
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Yeah, we get fuck y'all money, how you want to play it? That AK sleep on the side of my bed That's one eye closed, one eye open Your cap get peeled like Ibuprofen
I'm sick, I'm ill, I ain't the nigga to fuck with This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick Young Money, man, we got this shit by a landslide Boy, I send them Bloods at your ass like a tampon
Uptown shit, wet the whole party Weezy gone ball, ball like Steve Harvey The heater, I'ma tuck her, tuck her like Dolores That's my word, word like thesaurus
I don't see no future in your fronting, I be stunting hard Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord Fear nobody but God Almighty Shoot that motherfucker till I get arthritis
I'm a beast, I'm a ass, I'm ahead of my class I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash I don't talk it, I live it, I paint a picture vivid And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet
I go so hard, go so mean I'm so New Orleans Told the judge I couldn't budge, it was him or me Forget the bullshit and remember me
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