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Lil Wayne
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Wasted
Rock star lifestyle might not make it President got him in the White House naked Look at the clock and it says right now Get a pound, break it down, blow it like trial
Panetela Dutchy, wine in my tall glass Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass Stacks in my backpack, shades on hat back Bugatti bat black, where they do that at?
South beach Miami ho', I'm probably with Tammy Toe My life is a video and the women want they cameo I just want them pantyhose and I'm higher than Geronimo And I got them tools, tell 'em boys to get mechanical
Now pop that pussy like a four, four I turn ya round and bend ya over like a low blow It's Young Money baby, we the fucking greatest We done put them other niggas on a hiatus
Beat ya bitch with a pump if she denied data 'Cause I'll serve anyone like a blind waiter I'll make my girl come first then I'll arrive later I shake your pussies up, I'm her vibrator
Keep getting money like hell yeah This shits so good, it don't even smell bad And you can tell dad that I'm motherfucker You niggas better not slip, ice road truckers
Light pole barrel, chopper stupid long New Orleans nigga, I get super dome Loyal to the game, the game been good to me Still spitting fire, you niggas wood to me
We on, nigga, let them ho's know Young Money lay 'em down like old folks You coming with it, we coming for it Plenty to go around, now watch the money orbit
Real shit people, now just absorb it I try to pay attention but y'all mad boring And I got so much swag, I need a ad for it And I don't like to brag, so my bitches brag for me
Oh, she a good girl, I got her transforming Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com She give me hot head, I call it global warming If we don't do it, dog, let's do it now I am more animal then the zoo allowed
Put me in the wild, I'll be there for a while You niggas little league, call 'em Curacao Energizer money, it keep going I'm laid up, I'm free throwing
Who rebounding? Who gives a shit? Fuck that, I got 27 years of this Hit or miss, I hit your misses You are local news, I'm 60 minutes
I hit the target, I hit the witness I work out in my office, guess I'm fit for business Too many visions, completed missions Still ice in our crosses, keep it Christian
We consistent, the streets commend it Weezy F baby, the F is for forensics From start to finish, You sayin' Wayne Okay, ya doing your thing, then things change
You plain Jane, I'm diverse I save the world second and I get high first I'm a mind freak, check my time sheet Bitch, I bring the noise where the lions sleep
Your flow never wet like grandma's pussy I'm always good like grandma cookies Yeah, call me the screen or the swine fixer It's going down like the Catalina wine mixer
She going down like the hands on my time ticker I'm always strapped, Vietnam nigga We are fine nigga, like Amber Rose We ball nigga, like Jalen Rose
Better tell them hoes, I got a million flows Label me the hardest nigga in civilian clothes Young Money baby and the building grows As we look up, where did the ceilings go?
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