[Intro]
ye ye It's kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass
Music take me away
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt
to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
[Verse One]
[ye ye ye come on] young boy, I know you love me like you never loved
you know you couldnt find a better thug
and uh, you been peepin me since I was younger
so young that you even called me your little brother
but I'm all grown up now I got my own money
I'm married and divorced and my daughter is a woman
and guess what? my daughter want another
sister or a brother and you lookin like a mother
I took you from a clubber to a lover
and you took another bitch husband
the other bitch wasnt doin shit for him
she say she did too much, I say she did nothin
she need to quit frontin
I havent hid nothin and you love everything
cant hide ya feelings, can't let my pride conceal it
you got Wayne, I charge it to the game
and baby you can keep the change, but...
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I gotta hold on, hold on to my receipt [we goin hold on]
yeeaa to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
(It's kinda hard sayin this shit to ya face
So I do it over snares and bass
Music take me away) - 2X
[Verse Two]
Destiny Child CD, song number three
she cater to me till we fall asleep
then we wake up and we pick up where we started
then she make a nigga breakfast sprite orange juice and barter
and she on stage waitin for me after my show
so no time for groupies, straight to the top flo'
fresh out the shower, a smile and a towel
then after an hour, she gon need another shower
I'm at home or in the coupe or in the office
or the streets or in the booth, thinkin bout you
and, most
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Lil Wayne:
I got you T-Baby, it's Weezy
I'm in the game, I need a timeout
Fuck around and wake up at everyone house
Cause I'm 'bout what you ain't
What you aren't, you foreign
To a rebel, now hear me yell ho
Fireman turn your pussy to a hell hole
T-Boz:
Last night a little dancer came dancing to your door
Last night it got freaky, and started dancin' on the floor
He said, now come to me babe, I got a license for love
And if it expires, I can't help you no more
In the midnight hour babe, he cried "more, more, more, more"
With a rebel yell, he cried "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe, he cried "more, more, more, more"
With a rebel yell, he cried "more, more, more"
More, more, more
T-Boz:
He don't like slavery, won't sit, sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely, he sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to be me babe?
What set you free?
I need you hear by me, because
In the midnight hour babe, he cried "more, more, more, more"
With a rebel yell, he cried "more, more, more"
In the midnight hour babe, he cried "more, more, more, more"
With a rebel yell, he cried "more, more, more"
More, more, more
T-Boz:
He lives in his own heaven
But we can get it on, get it on, 24/7 yeah
We up all night, heaven
And just as long, just as long, you don't mess up my hair
Lil Wayne:
Well I'mma do you like new psycho bananas
Cameras, hammers, never mind
You wouldn't understand, you just a fool
But she know when she need a fix, hammerman, I got them twos
And a lot of dudes are not me
Cause I am not even who is inside me
No homo, but I need help
But until then, it is rebel ye
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[Lil Wayne]
What?!
What?!!
Look—
Okay, let's cut the crap
I'm straight gangsta - forget the rap
I only stick with that 'cause my ma don't wan' see me flip the crack
And I'm quick to click and spit the gat
I be dipped in black
Sip the Coke mixed with Jack - Calico, clip to match
Like: where them cats who trippin' at? - Point niggas out
'cause right now I'm full of that spinach that'll knock Lennox out
The Mack-10 is out, as well as the gauge and the pump
You turn the page on the newspaper, see my face in the front
I lock it down for all my niggas that still caged in the dump
So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a pump
I'm raised in the slum where the bad grow
Unlike no other, I'm real (??) like bag 'Bauds
I stash O's in the drawers of my trash hoes
I flash dough at the laws when they pass slow
I mash low in a stolen hot RAV-4
The Macks blow bullet holes for my cash flow
Is that so?
(Hook [Lil Wayne])
I don't think you realize what's happenin', dog
That lil' boy's 'bout to come 'round here blastin' at y'all
If you don't get the hell when he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up and slam his parent's street
When I blast, bullets spit faster than MC Hammer beats
I be damned if he get a chance to sleep
I clamp the magazine in my gun and cut his family tree
I flash the piece at your lil' woman and make her dance for me
Then jam the freak with a broom - blood leak from her panty crease
There has to be some explanation for this insanity
Yeah, y'all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank)
Now g
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They say the Rock shit, doesn't rock anymore
They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho
We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor
Is that your bitch, cause she told me she ready to go
[Fred Durst]
Back, it's the mother fuckin' Rock God
So poker faced ladies going GaGa
That's right it's Freddy D
The public enemy
You know the one that had Britney droppin' to her knees
I don't give a fuck
I probably never will
Bitch get at me if that ass is like Jessica Beil's
Who's down with me tonight?
You know I'll treat you right
You're safe with me until they're turning on them ugly lights
So throw them fingers up
And finger fuck the sky
She like the way we pump it
I call her pumpkin pie
I ain't about to lie
I came up in here high
If you don't like it I'll bust you in your fucking eye
'Baby you're a rock star'
I know who the fuck I am
40 million records later
I am still the fucking man
All I want to do is rock
All she wants to do is roll
Now she's at my house
Sliding up and down that pole
[Lil Wayne]
What the fucks up,
fuck the world bust a nut,
I’m on this and that and such and such,
It’s ashes to ashes, dust to dust come on,
Rock, rock, rock, rock with a real nigga,
Everythin I touch turn to gold, she a gold digga,
shots, shots, shots ...
have a bitch takin shots, like Reggie Miller.
Lil weezy in this bitch hoe,
she wanna green light, let the bitch go,
I go hard, go nuts, I go skitzo,
And now they wanna copy me like 10-4,
I can’t stop, I won’t stop,
I got
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Weed And Syrup Is the Combination
And The Inspiration
As For You Pussy Niggas
I Just Realize You Can F**k With Me And You Never Will
Bitch Ass Niggas, Weezy F. Baby Believe Dat, Haha, Yeah
I Got Them 24 Inches Sittin On The Joe Buddens
In The Trunk STRAIGHT Jumpin
Bitch I Can't Hear Nuthin
And I Might Do The Spurs Sittin On Them Tim Duncan
And In The LAMBOURGINI I Do Donuts Like Dunkin
Canary Bad Bitch With A Pussy Wanna F**k Em'
But I Just Feed Em' Girls And Watch Em' F**k Each Other
My Neck Was 100 And My Wrist Was Another
And Make Her Pussy Wet I Leave That Bitch With A Puddle
On My Beats I'm A Dog I Should Rap Wit A Muzzle
Peyton Manning Flow I Just Go No Huddle
Baby Girl Gettin Straight Dick No Cuddle
You Know I'm Out This World
I Just Brought A Space Shuttle
I'ma Put Some D's On That Bitch
And These Hoes Starting To Get Like Fleas On My Shit
Have You Seen HER? WHO? Nina She's On My Hip
Yellow White Diamonds Call Em' Cheese On My Grits
You Niggas Ain't Ballin Real Talk You Niggas Can't Guard Me
Two Niggas Can't Gurad Me You Lookin At Jordan
From The Side Like Spike At The GARDEN
I Got The Hardest Bars Just Call Me The Wardin Haha
Yeah Excuse Me Pardon I Break A Bitch Down Like Tonya Harden
Bitch I'm Cole Not Dude Off Martin
Pockets Just Fat Like The Clumps and Norbit
Bitch I'm Fly Like The Magic Carpet
And Bitch I'm Fresh Like A Pack Of Orbitz
See I'ma Take It Back To New Orleans
And Bitch I'ma Shine In The Land Of Darkness
And Which I'ma Grind Till My Stacks Is As Tall As A Wall Is
And I'm High Don't Wanna Know How Deep The Fall Is
No I Can't Come Down
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[Verse 1]
Now watch me break em up
Tape em up
Gun up in his face
I be like straighten up
Do make me bust
Run up in this place
I put my K to her and Uzi to him
I woosy from gin
Like shut up or get two to your chin
You and your friend ??? how they do it in the pen
I'm kinda off
The 90 sparks give a damn bout your car
I'm behind the tips of the Excursion
Drunk and swervin'
Your mom was twerkin
Don't be jerkin in the middle of ???
I heard he got the murders so I'm going to get 'em
His boys are trippin so now I got his ma and children
Plus I slid inside tha back of A
96 Acura
Click-Clack and A
Black automatic Cataca
Bitches got me rataca
Pistols out to damage ya
I swear i'll have this broads brains over the Avena
Mario and Samua
Screamin' man blast her brah
Now you reall askin fa
A motherf**kin massaca
WHAT!
Chorus: Baby, (Lac)
Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up
(Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)
(If you move twenty birds I consider you real)
Put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up
I, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up
(Nigga if you got lets continue to deal)
(If you move twenty birds I consider you real)
What, put it on the streets and let em cook up and wiegh up
Put it on his ass if he don't hook up then pay up
Fresh checkerboard Vans and a t-shirt
And its goin down but she first
My flow sweet make my teeth hurt
I spit icecream bars thats dessert
To me theres no such thing as a G-1st
Yeah my feature price high like a mink purse
I smoke a whole reef of that reefer
Drugs are bad but i beg to differ, sir
I just take a look at her face
So she can see that my shades are Versace, and she purr
Cuz i'm a cool cat per say
So i give her my life and now i got 8, woah word
She ask me to come over her place, i said sure
She said she been horny all day, i got the cure
I'm on her like turf
Now bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass hurrr (here), ya dig?!
I dont know what you've been told
But i can tell u something bout me
I smoke weed
I drink and i roll
Now is you f**kin with me?
Now i cant tell u shit bout the next man but he aint got nothin on me
Cuz after a pill and a half and a shot of patrone
I'm a pussy MVP, yeah
I Gotta Taste For U,Now Wat U Wanna Do
Gurl U Cold Let Me Suck Out Ur Flu
Gurl U Cold, Gurl U Cool, U Heard Of Salt N Peppa Well Gurl U Food
Gurl U Hot Like A Bowl Of Hot Stew
And I Just Stood Over Ma Stew And Just Flew
And Wen Theres No More Of U In Da Soup,I Remove Ma Spoon And Drink Ur Juice
[Chorus:]
It Goes P-U-S-S-Y Because Its Da Reason I Am Alive, See Ima Need It To Stay Alive Its Like I Gotta Eat It Just To Survive, Because, Im Da Pussy Monsta, Da Pussy Monsta,Da Pussy Monsta,Da Pussy Monsta, Gurl U Gotta Feed Me ,Pussy ,Pussy Pussy,Pussy Pussy,Pussy
Now Wat U Wanna Do
If Her Draws Hit Da Floor U Could Bet She Blue
Mic Check 1,2
Out Da Bout 1,2
P-L-A-Y Bitch I Dont Have A Clue
But,Wen I Find Out, Ima Sure And Tell U
Wen I Sniff Ma Top Lip, I Culd Still Smell U
Wen I Swallow Ma Spit, I Culd Still Taste U
Put Dat Pussy In Ma Face Every Time I Face U
[Chorus:]
It Goes P-U-S-S-Y Because Its Da Reason I Am Alive, See Ima Need It To Stay Alive Its Like I Gotta Eat It Just To Survive, Because, Im Da Pussy Monsta, Da Pussy Monsta,Da Pussy Monsta,Da Pussy Monsta, Gurl U Gotta Feed Me ,Pussy ,Pussy Pussy,Pussy Pussy,Pussy
Now Let Me Get Back To Her
She Call Me Dracula, And I'll Vacuum Her
Dat Shrimp, Dat Fish, Dat Cat, Tuna
I'll Smack It Up Flip It Like A Spachula
A Lil Drip There Runnin So I'll Tackle Ya
Baby Can I B The Worm In Ya Apple Butt
Now Go Back In Her,And If U Backin Up
I'll Suck The Front Of Dat Pussy To Da Back To Front
I Put Dick In Ha Pussy Like A Black Acura
I Been In Dis Game, I'll Make Da Gurl A Acura
Acsua,.. Da Camaras Is Lookin, And I Hope She Make Me Eat Ma Word Cuz Ma Word Is...Pussy,Pussy ,Pussy Pussy,Pussy Pussy,Pussy Because, Im Da Pussy Monsta, Da Pussy Monsta,Da Pussy Monsta,Da Pussy Monsta, Gurl U Betta Feed Me ,Pussy ,Pussy Pussy,Pussy
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Maestro...
Young Moolah Baby (Young Money)
Arite (Arite)
Yea (Wut We Is)
I Wouldn't Care If You Were A ProstitutE and
That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew
See It Wouldnt Make A Difference
If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl
See You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me
As Long As You Keep It Real
Whatevers On Yo Mind
Speak On How You Feel
Stay Truthful to me
And Never Lie To Me
And Dont Ever Keep No Secrets
No Matter Wutever Uh Uh..
Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea
Well If Ya Dont Then Ill Explain
You Can Be My Misses Wayne
We Can Do The Dam Thang..And Thangs
You See I Had To Tell My Nigga Lil Boy
I Met A Girl Like You
Cuz I Aint Never Met Another Girl Like You
But I Know Wut To Do Wit A Girl Like You
Three letters...I Do
I Wouldn't Care If You Were a Prostitute and
That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew
It Wouldnt Make A Difference
If That Was Way Before Me And You Girl
See You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me
As Long As You Keep It Real
Whatevers On Yo Mind
Speak On How You Feel
Stay Truthful To Me
And Never Lie To Me
And Dont Ever Keep No Secrets
No Matter Wutever Nahh
Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea
Well If Ya Dont Then Ill Explain
See I'll Give Up The Game
Now At The Top Of The Arena
Theres My Jersey Wit My Name
Wuts Happenin Baby
Wuts Happenin Baby
You Know You Need To Roll Wit A Champion Baby
And Everytime I See You I Get Asmtha Baby Like...
Thats Ma Baby Yea
I Wouldn't Care If You Were A Prostitute
And That You Hit Every Man That You Ever Knew
See It Wouldnt Make A Difference
If That Was Way Before Me And You Babe
See You Dont Ever Have To Worry About Me
As Long As You Keep It Real
Whatevers On Yo Mind
Spe
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Damn She Bad, Damn She Thick
And I May Not Know It Perfect
But Damn She It, And She Thick And She Right
Damn She Nice, You Can Be My Judge Baby
Yeah I'll Do Life, Give Me Life
And I Know That You Be Dancing Till Your Toes Hurt
But I Can Make Your Toes Curl
I Can Make Your Soul Jerk
We Can Soul Search
And I Also Got That Street Credit
I Got More Work Than Any Dude You Knew
Girl I Am A Blood Sooh Wooh (Haha)
I Hear You Want Somebody You Can Call Boo
I Will Change My Name To Boo
And F**k Around And Call You
Now What You Wanna Do?
Because Whatever That Maybe
Baby I Won't Do That To You
And Ohh I Can GPS You
What You Gone Do Like A Pair Of Wet And Sticky Vintleys
Girl I'm On You Ok Ma Da Mood Is So Right
Like Two Can Take Flight
My Big Bro T.I. Is The King
I Am Your Prince Your Knight Right
You Don't Need A Superman
You Just Need A Man Like Weezy (Baby)
And I Can Make You Feel The Same Way
We Can Postpone And Stay Home Like A Rain Day
She'll Have The Salad Just Put Her On Wayne's Plate
Watcha Know Bout Having Syrup Being Poured On That Pancake
Nasty As I Wanna Be Or Nasty As You Like Me To
B I Hope You Like Me Too
But Now You Know I like You Too
3 A.M. Room Service Serve Ya
You Can Be My Dessert Be My Caramel Shepperd
Call Ya Mama We Can Make A Baby
And The Way You Work That Mic In The Video Was So(Crazy)
In The Chair Or/a Stool Move Was Cool
You Make Me Wanna(Ohh)
Don't Be Cool I Need A Moment
I Think You Are The Finest Human On Earth
We Can Get Together I Can Help You With That Homework
Take Yo Ass To School Too Boo
Teach You All The Rules You Neva Knew
We Need A Moment
I Can Be Yo Future
I Could Be Yo Teacha
Video Professa
Write Down This Lettra
Y
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