It's me, the rapper eater
Ha
Feed me, feed me, feed me
No homo
Ahaha
Yeah
One time for me, one time for the DJ
He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy
Baby if you ask me, if your nasty
Creative, gifted bastard sporadic
I'm so diplomatic democradic
Touch it, bring it, push it systematic
Damn right, I kissed my Daddy
I think they pissed at how rich my Daddy is
And I'm his kid, I stunt with my Daddy
Call Ms Lee, she with my Daddy
So diss me, and don't diss my Daddy
Cuz who was there when no one wasn't
Just my Daddy
Who was there when I needed money
Just my Daddy
So who be there when I see the money
Just my Daddy
Who said that I'd be the one
Just my Daddy
Hello Hip-Hop, I'm home
It's your Daddy
When I say des
I don't mean the caddy
I mean des nuts, Akon and Khaled
Rick Ross, Tip, Stuna and Fat Joe
And I can-can-can't forget Brisco
And yeah, I had to squash the bullshit with zoe
Its a bakery here, just tryin to get dough
Shout to my dreads my hatians and chicos
you lookin for me, Ho
I'm in the 3-0-5
I'm the best rapper alive
HomeBoy got a mind that a map couldnt find
Homeboy gotta nine a cop couldnt find
But I'd be gettin to it even if I was blind
Like a scary movie they screamin when I rhyme
I'm a King, you can ask Steven if I'm lyin
I'm a Prince, too demanding like my Mom
Too bold, too cold like wet salame
ME, ME
It's all about ME
If a girl got a voice then she talk bout ME (me)
He say, she say, I say ME
We'll be in the M.I.A. ME
And me, and T, and big round Nee
And the Homie streets boutta somewhere round the beach
And tags and eat while they somewhere in the jeep
And mall in th
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Lil Wayne:
Man fuck ya'll with a sick dick
Semi automatic no click click, we don't feel you
Like an elephant, getting fucked with a tick dick
Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch
I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick
Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first
Boy your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first
She give me brain, research, and I prefer reefer
But if you want some coke, that's cool, cause my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid (go dumb), go stupid, yeah
Big Sean:]
OK, my girl's and cars both skirt off
I like the pussy so wet that I can surf off
In a hot spot cause a nigga never chillin
I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches
Boy, I overgrind, overshine, ain't another nigga over Sean
I'm getting paid, it's over time, I'm rolling pine
I'm so divine, I'm west side, west side, dark glasses on
Like I'm going blind, looking like Eazy E, it's just me
And lil weezy wee, get off my dick
Yeah my homies still
Ha ha my homies still
Yeah my homies still
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid, yeah
Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid (go dumb), go stupid, yeah
Lil Wayne:
Look, I'm east side, them haters nodding going west,
My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf
Weezy F, I'm eastside them haters nodding gone rest, my niggas pumpin so much bass (pump that bass)
Tunechi, Tunechi, tunechi I don't love em hoes
Got so much coke, you gon need another nose man
I just played my hand, but I am not the dealer
You see I got them teardrops, I cry you
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[Intro:]
Chrome on the monster leather intestines
Wit' a top model and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma rock 'n' roller
It's Weezy F**kin' Baby yeah straight up out 'da stroller
Chrome on the monster leather intestines
With a top model and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma rock 'n' roller
It's Weezy F**kin' Baby yeah straight up out da stroller
[Verse 1:]
Im higher than the solar system marley twist 'em
Im like Macaulay Culkin I was rich when I was pissin'
On myself Im ballin' you niggaz haterholics
Im jus' the recipe so you can save the garlic
Im like a set of keys Im 'bout to get it started
I smoke 'dem Beverly Hills from California
'Dem bitches after me so I put that paddle on 'em
She rode my dick and said she shoulda put a saddle on 'em
I watch out for 'dem snakes listen for that rattle homie
And I ain’t got a clique I got a cattle homie
Wud up five kickin' back jus' bein' booL
Im talkin' foreign money like a European dude
Yeah Im heavy mane so you should reconsider
I hit you one time f**k up yo equilibrium
I got rhythm yeah I got soul yall
I travel all around the world like a postcard
My flow cold f**k around and get a cold sore
I got this bitch on lock like a closed door
Weezie's real 'dem otha' niggaz folklore
Im connected I got more hoods than a coat store
Im successful I got more shit than you can hope for
And I got thru 'dat water like a boat ore
Young Carter the name
Baby boy risin' like hot water and 'caine&n
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(voice)
I been standin here waitin here mr. postman
So-o-o patiently
for just a card, for just a letter
sayin is he comin home to me
(lil' Wayne)
Thats right darlin'
Its ya baby baby! (hah)
I got her waitin on me
she lookin kinda fly
she see me walkin' up and she run to the mailbox
she say its feels she's up in a cell block
and I open her cell lock
Im the:
(voice)
postman
(wayne)
Just come to make my mail drop
more masculine than him
im nastier than him
im passin her and him
in something faster than them
and then he like: damn there go that bastard again
He the:
(voice)
postman
(wayne)
and she correct him
and I respect her
and he protect her
and she neglect him
and he caress her
and she molest me
he must be weak 'cause me, I'm just the
(voice)
postman
and when her man home,
Im the ghost, man
why you think she holdin that pillow close man?
why you think she wont open the bathroom door?
shes no whore she want more of the
(voice)
postman
(wayne)
Girlfriend snatcher, i dont care if youre attached,
if thats her, then thats her,
and thats me to smash her,
now she hanging up her high ass skirt on the
(postman)
yeah baby i got that comeback,
I'll melt your walls like a thumbtack,
so miss humpback i know what to do with all that,
fall back, I'll put you in the center
(postman)
That's big talk for a little guy,
But im walkin without reply,
she got her legs up, she tryin to walk in da sky,
she calling for god, and she callin on I
she say:
Chorus: Mo Fire, weezy, mo fire, mo fire I give em mo fire.
Verse 1: Why did he pop, my fiddy cocked, my city hot, I'm dodging the city cops. I play em like pitty pat, chea, I'm kickin back, yea, I'm gettin stacks, These bitches is really rats, I f**k em and given back, yea, I really mack, yea, how real is that, you love em you really wack, I hustle and bend my back muscle is intact, my biceps and triceps is ahhh yes.
Chorus: Mo Fire, weezy, mo fire, mo fire I give em mo fire
Verse 2: I come at you, chea, its something new, the color is smurf blue, I'm puffin dat purple, believe it, if I talk it I Walk it like Hershel, I get it like it is on the commercial, first too, this is verse 2, it is worst too, I'll murk you, like I birthed you, you niggas small bubbles, I'll burp you, and spit you out and have your girlfriend slurp you, my jewelry earth blue, some say it's earth green, i'm like whatever my shit mean and obscene, now I been seen on a lot of different scenes, that mean I got a lot of different cream.
Chorus: Mo Fire, weezy, mo fire, mo fire I give em mo fire
I raise mo fire to the man up higher, i lick a shot to let him know that I'm a rider yeah, my dreads hang to let him know that I'm a lion, represent the jungle when the others just tryin', i represent my mother like baby stop cryin, I know my papa gone but guarantee he see us shinin' yeah, now you are lookin at new orleans finest, now you are being blinded by european diamonds, and you will see em two or three times and got your vision all f**ked up now you can't even find me, and I ain't even hidin naw, i'm right here baby, she wanna walk me shit, i'm like yeeah baby, mighty man wit the shotty to his head rockabye his ass to sleep rock it lay em down to bed, i put you in my pocket right next to the condoms homie, you ain't nothin but a pro
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versus1: stepping out the motherf**kin car they in awe im looking like a star bitch when you see me make a wish holla at ya motherf**kin boy J.R. birdman my pa bitch boy bread born rich dear mr toliet im the shit got these other haters pissed 'cause my toliet paper thick i know but trip in that 40 make a chip out of potatoe head wimp then like ranch i dip and the hustle was all muscle just strength when comes to that weight i dont struggle i just lift (1, 2)i got my hand on the game yeah i make a grip 100 grand in my fist same on my wrist get key money from a quarter blaim it on my wrist i whip coke like hoes nigga im pimp lil nigga bout to rape the market if we talking bout money baby now we talking
Chorus: money on my mind money on my mind money on my mind money on my mind money on my mind so money is all think of
versus2: (yeah) nigga get it in the slump if u know how in the heart of the summer we need a snowplow wat u know bout that baby its showtime coke transactions on the phone we call it blowjob to fast for the feds to cocky for the cops had to ditch my old bitch getting sloppy wit the pots hopping off the boat meeting poppy at the docks they tell me im gaining weight i tellin em im getting paid (yeah) money over bitches im yelling it to the grave developed at a young age go after wat pays these gabbana sunshades block the sunrays i drop a car note at the mall on the first day i gotta get it even if its in the worst way that cake like its its my birthday new orleans my birthplace u heard me where moneys more important than a person
chorus
versus3: twisting up a blunt thinking bout my next dollar im digging in the game trying to get some money out her im so vain its a problem there aint a stain on these pradas im just being modest got me a godess sure how to divide it she still down and she dont get none of the profit well round the city let the tints hide me thats a cold muthafuka who eva inside it forever symboli
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i wouldnt care if u was a dirty dog and that u hit every chick that u ever called c it wouldnt make a differnece cuz thats just way benneath me and u boy.c u dont ever have 2 worry bout me i promise 2 keep it real whatevers on my mind im a speak on how i feel stay truthful 2 and never lie 2u and i wont ever keep no secrets no matter whatever
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
boy u see dat i have changed yea well if u dont then i'll explain im the real misses wayne all them other chicks is lame & u see i had 2 tell my rockstar crew that i met a man like cuz i aint never met a man like u but i know what 2do with a youngin like u 3letters..i do i wouldnt care if u was a dirty dog and that u hit every chick that u ever called c it wouldnt make a differnece cuz thats just way benneath me and u boy.c u dont ever have 2 worry bout me i promise 2 keep it real whatevers on my mind im a speak on how i feel stay truthful 2 and never lie 2 and i wont ever keep no secrets no matter whatever
Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea
(Dam Lyk Foreal Tho Babygirl
You Aint Gotta Keep No Secrets
Its Me And You Gotta Keep It Real)
Ya Boy
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[Lil Wayne]
With everything happening today
You dont know whether you’re coming or going
But you think that you’re on your way
Life lined up on the mirror dont blow it
Look at me when Im talkin to you
You looking at me but I’m lookin through you
I see the blood in your eyes
I see the love in disguise
I see the pain hidden in your pride
I see you’re not satisfied
And I dont see nobody else
I see myself I’m looking at the
[Bruno Mars]
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You’ve been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin’ to each other again
[Lil Wayne]
Oh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
but I’m with you when you re all alone
And you correct me when Im lookin wrong
I see that guilt beneath the shame
I see your soul through your window pain
I see the scars that remain
I see you Wayne, Im lookin at the..
[Bruno Mars]
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You’ve been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin’ to each other again
[Lil Wayne]
Lookin at me now I can see my past
Damn I look just like my f-ckin dad
Light it up, thats smokin’ mirrors
I even look good in the broken mirror
I see my momma smile thats a blessin
I see the change, I see the message
and no message could been any clearer
So I’m stared with the man in the…
[Bruno Mars]
Mirror on the wall, here we are again
Through my rise and fall
You’ve been my only friend
You told me that they can understand the man I am
So why are we here talkin’ to each othe
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[Lil Wayne talking]
Yea.yea.yea.yea
This is the Carter muthaf**ka, yea
And in my building I must keep it real
[Lil Wayne]
And man I miss the times, we would shine, you would keep on your side
You would teach me how to ride and you would teach me how to pry
Then we get on the line and go over our lines
We were in the same position and that's when you change position, shit
I never change and I miss ya, and its strange but I never forget ya
Throw that at you and them bitches homie
And I know that aint you wit that dissin on me
That's why I never replied and never will just let em live phony
If ya ever died I swear to God I got yo kids homie
Whats mine is their I gotta give homie, and yea
We still a army in this bitch homie
Yea Cash Money still the shit homie, shit homie
Whats really real is you feelin me nigga
That Hot Boy shit still in me nigga, word the giggity nigga
And I aint got time to speak the history
I miss you and I know you missin
Gizzle but
[Hook: Reel (Lil Wayne) Repeat X2]
Man I miss my dawgs(yea)
Many nights club poppin(yea)
Many nights we were blowin trees(yea)
Many nights we were hustlin(yea)
Man I miss my dawgs(yea)
Me and you through thick and thin(yea)
Me and you through the very end(yea)
For only you I was in the game(yea)
[Lil Wayne]
And I remember when you came to the click
I had already made my name in the click, but you got famous and shit
I got my solja rag and dangled my shit
I was down to just to hang wit you shit
And I banged to the boogie bang bang wit yo click
And I aint even from the 3(3rd Ward), my hood was angry at me, shit
But I rose to my feet, played the post wit the heat
At them shows while you performed and posed
I was waitin for a nigga to jump, see I was patient but was read
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Lil Wayne
My shorty knows what she doin,
lick her lips then get straight to it
When she do it, I say oohh, feels so good, you so good, is so good, I’m so hood
Take her to the block tell her don’t even trip
Imma stop right here get a bag of dat piff , need to roll it on up and take that lift...
High my name is Wayne I came to get tamed,
and a lot of other miscellaneous things
Stand up guy but came to laid,
where’s my bed and what I said is what I mean and u can take that to the head
I just come to do my thing gotta keep that man-eater fed,
dreads swinging, while in banging, when I’m finished still hanging,
yep I don’t know she was thinking but I’m young and I’ve been drinkin,
now hop on in this spankin’ new drippin wet Mercede coupe,
got that thing lookin like a shining suit
Now imagine that with me and you,
I be Diddy you be Mase,
Eat me up enjoy taste, I'm 5’8 wit it, don’t be fake
imma put it right there for you on that plate
Come on call me young, weezy baby baby ah-yes
I’m ma ma mouthful know let me see you digest
Nelly Furtado
And when she walks, she walks with passion
when she talks, she talk like she can handle it
when she ask for something boi she means it
Even if you never ever see it
Everybody getch necks to crack around
All you crazy people, come and jump around
You doing anything to keep her by your side
Because she said she love you love you long time
Chorus(2x)
Man-eater make you work hard,
make you spend hard
Make you want all of her love
She’s a man- eater
Make you buy cars
Make you cut cords
Wish you never ever met her at all
She’s a man- e
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