Lil Wayne - Inkredible Remix Lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Inkredible Remix Lyrics

i pop some percocets
then i pop some xanax
sitting back, strapped, cocked
plotting on your man next
jack a nigga for his work
and stretch it like some spandex
he hesitate, i spray and leave him
like a tampex – oops, i meant a tampax
bitch, i keep that anthrax
i can get your man wacked, for a couple
tan packs. you know it’s a damn lap
nigga, i did ?
i ain’t playing, black
bitch, i be spraying macks

all type of guns with accessories
i say pardon me for the bills
i need mills like stephanie
pussy niggas can’t stand next to me
i’ve got dope and ecstasy
keep em floating like both of the levees
breached. 80s baby but my soul from the 70s
worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas
niggas ain’t og, scary lil bitch, please
put your pussy in the pan: frisky
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i got 10 up on my pinky ring and
20 on my bracelet. now these niggas
kissing ass, but they can’t say shit
i’m just here to separate the real from
the fake shit. i told you, i was coming in
i’m sorry for the wait. i gotta get this money
mane, it’s right here in my face
i got the devil on my back
i don’t wanna be up in that place
my mom tell me to be safe
i just keep running in these streets
i can’t stop fuckin with these hoes
when i say i’m just doing me
bitch, i’m a 9th ward nigga
mason street, d & g
? need to free my nigga b
i ain’t the type of person to be
running from no beef, those fucking guns
are gonna be bursting, knock somebody
off their feet. so watch your fucking mouth
before you end up on that floor and stop
acting like you’re hard cause
you know you’ve been a ho
i told you out the gate i’m not the fake
i gotta say

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Lil Wayne - Nightmares Of The Bottom

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Lil Wayne - Nightmares Of The Bottom Lyrics

sleepin’ at the top, nightmares of the bottom
everybody wanna be fly til you swat ‘em
but who am i to talk? i ain’t shittin’ roses
we in in the same picture but we all got different poses
i’m looking in my rear view, i see the world in it
i try to slow down, and i get rear ended
pause! like a red light, i’m dead right!
highway to heaven, god do you see my headlights?
they say “you don’t know what you’re doing till you stop doing it”
well call me clueless cause i do this
attention all shooters, i’m a shooting star
life is a course and i’mma shoot for par
i’m searching for today instead i found tomorrow
and i put that shit right back like i’ll see what i find tomorrow
young money cmr, i’m blood like a scar
i’m weezy f baby and the f aint for “flaw”

it’s like i have it all
but i don’t have to worry
married to the money, a true love story
only god can judge me, i don’t need a jury
nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security
back to my journey, that bullshit don’t concern me
i knew i was going to jail i would have f-cked my attorney
if you sleeping on me, than i hope you toss and turning
i’m so cold i’m hypothermic, ask yo girl she will confirm it
yeah,
now what we doing with it
you keep opening ya grill, i’m barbecuing with it
i know my shit already tight so i aint screwing with it
some say this shit is a joke well i hope they get it
ok, i’m walking on needles, sticking to the point
yeah the streets is talking, i’m familiar with the voice
i’m a gangsta by choice i hope my son’s choose wiser
and don’t call me sir, call me survivor
yeah
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and i aint doing nothin’ but getting my share
breathin’ this air
if miss rochelle told me she gon keep me in her prayers
so i’m feeling alright i’m tryna stay aware
and if you wanna trip than i’mma meet ya there
to my niggas in the game, keep the game fair
players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer
i’m tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear
weezy f baby and the f aint for fear
uhhh

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RL Feat Lil Wayne - Girl Like Her

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RL Feat Lil Wayne - Girl Like Her Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
see me, I’m focused man
but my girl don gon stop it
stuntin like her daddy
vroom on the yamaha
she ride me like a Kawasaki
I call her lil (?)
sometimes I call her shawty
she only wears dresses she sleep in Ed Hardy
ya dig, it’s young weezy
the 80’s baby
and we can get together and make 80 babies
now the house brand new
the car brand new
but your still the same old you

[RL Chorus]
I want a girl like her
that’ll stay down for me
everything that I need
girl put me first
here for better or worse
so I want a girl like her
somebody that’ll look like her
somebody that can cook like her
sex is off the hook like her
on everything I need a girl like her
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I need somebody that’ll always send my (?)
somebody that’ll keep me on track
when I feel the weight of the World on me
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I need somebody like this
gotta handle her business
know how to hold my interest
be there in an instant
I’m looking for you

[Chorus]

She’s gotta have her head on straight
my escape from the every day
things to deal with
someone to chill with
I can build with something real with
not that everyday in the club
need more than the average one
something special
extra exceptional
freaky sexual

[Chorus]

If you get your own money
if you got your own crib
if you got good credit
and you handle your biz
sing along with this
talking to you

[Chorus]

Hip Hop Lyrics RL - Girl Like Her

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Lil Wayne - That Aint Me

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Lil Wayne - That Aint Me Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Cut the music up please
Yeah I should never leave hip hop
Controlled by my two hands they go tick toc
Around the clock, yes it’s my time, my throne
Better know the time of day in any f-cking time zone
I’m feeling like I’m on top of the rhinestone
Pull in the ladder from heaven about to climb home
Mental thoughts are sharper than a pine cone
In this World of numbers I keep my nine on
And I don’t go to church because the line long
And the preacher he be getting his shine on
But I know my Lord I am God’s own
Back to my hands, tick tick a time bomb

[Jay Sean - Chorus]
Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
I’ll be here cause I won’t quit yeah
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It’s my own throne
Cant stop now cause that aint me
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It’s my own throne
Cant stop now cause that aint me

[Lil Wayne]
Try to stay afloat on my inner tube
When they turn my city into a swimming pool
Before that, it was a living cesspool
We got get on our sh-t like nats do
Police’s be on my tip like hats do
But I stay strong like blacks do
Never saved by the bell in a black school
And I stay in trouble like Zack do
And in this game nobody’s on my plateau
Therefore my name remains like a tattoo
Yes I take giant steps in Shaq boots
B-I-R-D man junior or Weezy F Baby

[Chorus]
Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)


I’ll be here cause I won’t quit yeah
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It’s my own throne
Cant stop now cause that aint me
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It’s my own throne
Cant stop now cause that aint me
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[Jay Sean - Bridge]
That aint me
See I won’t stop, that aint me
I wont quit, that aint me
No I wont stop, that aint me
Cause that aint me

[Lil Wayne]
Alright, I’m in their conversations
The titles up for grabs I’m into confiscation
Punch, shot or stab now your the doctors patient
Wild like an Arab from the Islamic nation
I get money round the clock, aint got no time for hating
And these n-ggas aint sh-t like their constipating
I get the coupe with the kit
Watch me lobster red it
Drop the top at the light thats when I be heading
So far ahead of them I feel outdated
But I feel electric like I’m Raiden
Used to play Mortal Kombat when I was a couch potato
Now I’m coming out with faders, no homo

[Chorus]
Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
Yeah, don’t you know I’ll be (I’ll be)
I’ll be here cause I won’t quit yeah
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It’s my own throne
Cant stop now cause that aint me
You can try lock me up
You can try to break me down
But I stay strong
It’s my own throne
Cant stop now cause that aint me

That Aint Me Lyrics Lil Wayne

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Lil Wayne - Gonorrhea Lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Gonorrhea Lyrics

(Lil Wayne)
sound like my mic is right
ugh,
I am not a human
shout to all my moon men
yeah they call me tune
got them b-tches tuned in
its a crazy world so I stay in mine
and n-ggas don’t cross the line
n-ggas stay in line
like welfare I stay elsewhere
hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
roc-a-bye baby, homocide baby
thats more tear drops call me cry baby
what you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine
cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I’m a young God, swagga un-flawed
b-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
and I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
yeah you boys is washed up
and I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
weezy baby aka bring the money home
pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
laugh now die later muthaf-cker
you’s a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker
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Chorus
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea

(Lil Wayne)
Man I’m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I’ll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch like tampon’s
dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
choke hold around this sh-t cause I’m so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn

got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin’ on
now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears
smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I’m just so ahead of my time like dog years
ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

Chorus
(Drake)
I aaaaaam, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations
is that too much information?
I just bought a Lambourghini, Im not even into racing
with a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
yes I’m with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo’s on his head
and a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
n-gga peep the sh-t I’m wylin’ on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam
big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone
I will break your f-cking collar bone
us agianst the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
and we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

(Lil Wayne)
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
we some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
the money keep growing yep
its gorwing like a chea
yeah, I call it how I see it
y’all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
uh, you keep tlakin’ that sh-t I’mma see ya
kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia!

Gonorrhea Lyrics Lil Wayne

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Lil Wayne - Cascades

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Lil Wayne - Cascades Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Um, she say what’s happening?
I say wassup wassup
she ask whats up with me
I say whats up with us
I say what’s really good?
I say what’s really good?
I put my love down
she say it’s really good
she say it’s feeling good
I say I’m feeling better”
I make her say my name in CAPITAL LETTERS
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I’m a nasty guy
don't ask me why
just ask me how and I’ll show you proud
her head is gone, she’s in the clouds
and when she rains, man she pours down
and I be the fella without an umbrella
Ma, you finer than a wine cellar

Cascades Lyrics Lil Wayne

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Lil Wayne - YM Salute

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Lil Wayne - YM Salute Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus]
Better strap up your boots
beofre they start to shoot
than do it for the troops
it’s young money salute
it’s young money salute

[Lil Twist]
Yeah, uh
so sick with the flow
yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist
been a pro way before Romo or T.O
no wetting cowboys to a piston
A.I no wallace your kids getting demolished
I’m booking on your suckers like Im just leaving college
but smart, very smart, too smart for ya knowledge
too smart once more, Wayne called me a genius
it’s YME nothing gets inbetween us

[Lil Chuckee]
Tell Wayne I’m going in like somebody bout to bury me
in this rap game nobody could ever bury me
thats why you see me on stage rocking with young money
I told my team I got us man it’s all on me
like volume 2 BG I got my crew with me
Twist, Mack, Millz, Gudda and my baby Nicki
everytime I’m on the track it’s ransom
can’t find us anymore it’s random
when Young Money come through you better salute us

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus]
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[Jae Millz]
Hey I solomly swear if it ever go down
you aint never gotta call me cause I’mma be there
lets get to the point like elbows, my crew harder than shelltoes
strapped like velcrow and this we running hell no
and truthfully, aiming for number one oh do we
you ask why I reply cause nobody remember 2 or 3
cross YM and the hem will make a movie
we all we can be, respect the army and salute we

[Gudda Gudda]
Yeah, Young money army we marching
we coming forward no warning
we got these boys running like Forest
so salute me like a general
first place never last
always on top and I’m a cheif like a seminol
got the game in strangle hold no letting up
you can get the top, ya can pop like 7 Up
knock knock let us up, young money applaud me
and we’ll take the game out your hands like a joy stick

[Nicki Minaj]
I’mma need my badges and my ribbons
maybe it will make up for everything that I wasn’t given
everything that I’ve given, I swear I’ll never give in
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just look at what I’ve been in and this is just the beginning
I d-d-d-d-do it cause I did it for my ballerina girls
blowing kisses to the soldiers I am Marilyn Monroe
but we shoot shoot shoot em up, camoflauge me,
cuz young money is the Navy better yet the Army

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Commander in chief
One hand on the World, one hand on the brief
I stand on the World, b-tch I stand on the peak
Of the game, and the girls, and the guap, now thats G
Don’t ask me about sh-t but money
F-ckin’ right my money long I got that 10ft money
I get it fast when I get to the money
When I walk, it sounds like 10 foots running
I meant feet, I’m in deep like wet p-ssy
I’m a purple heart proven war vet rookie
You can’t even sit next to me
Now bring money or death to me.. or don’t step to me
Now don’t step n-gga, march with me
To the steps of the court building
Like ain’t we God’s children
I know at all times God’s feel me
So I play my part until the war kill me
Salute.. or.. shoot!

YM Salute Lyrics Lil Wayne ft. Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Nicki Minaj)

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Lil Wayne - Drop The World

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Drop The World Lyrics by Lil Wayne

I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain

And I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try but I'm cursed, so never mind
And it's worse but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb

The spot gets smaller, and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on, motherfucker
'Cause all this bullshit just make me strong, motherfucker

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone
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I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven-sent and you're hell-proof
I, I'll walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is the stain they can't wipe off

My word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise
Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy, I put my burdens aside

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become, my back's against the wall
When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream fuck 'em all

Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in
This roof is cavin' in
Uh, it's time to raise it, then
Your tasin' them with like pages in

My book of rhymes got 'em cookin'
Boy, this crooked mind of mine got 'em all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time and I

Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
And butt fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
Fuck this fame, that ain't what

I came to claim but the game ain't
Gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another
I'ma make these fuckin' haters believe that

I swear to God, won't spare the rod
I'm a man of my word so your fuckin' heads better nod
Or I'ma fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody

Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head'll lie
Permanently, bitch, it's beddy bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die

My head is swolle', my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal, I'm unstoppable, incredible
Hope you're trapped in my medicine ball

I could run circles around you so fast
Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I'll fuckin'

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

Drop The World Lyrics Lil Wayne

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Lil Wayne ft Gudda Gudda - I Don't Like The Look Of It

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Lil Wayne ft Gudda Gudda - I Don't Like The Look Of It Lyrics

[Gudda]
Ok Im sippin on the syrup
Got a n-gga moving slow
I’m all about the money
What the f-ck you think I do it for
B-tch don’t act like you don’t know
I’m killing all these rap n-ggas
Custom made caskets for you muthaf-cka funerals
Keep the women with me
Sh-t I gotta keep like two or more
Party everyday like we won the f-cking Superbowl
Chillin wit my n-gga Mack, he keep b-tches handy
White girl on the table love them sniff nose candy
When I’m walking by the women say ” Who is that n-gga?”
I replied “Hi,I am Gudda Gudda that n-gga”
I was raised in the home of da Cap Splitters
Whip on 24?s watch it crawl like a caterpillar
I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
And yous a muthaf-ckin’ duck, Daffy Dill
I’m from the school of Hard Knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
I’m hot n-gga, burning everything around me
I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me
The streets say I’m King but the game will never crown me
Realist n-gga doin it just ask the n-ggas around me
So you cant size me up or try to clown uh
Shark in the water jump in and Imma drown ya
New Orleans n-gga, Gun out, Imma down ya
Put n-ggas to sleep like a muthaf-ckin’ downer
Imma Great White, yous a flounder
Fish and a b-tch I tuna eveything around ya
U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around ya
It’s Young Money Bitch
At the top is where they found us 

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[Lil Wayne]
Uhh, Goons on deck
Marley don’t shoot em’
Silence on the gun
Watch a n-gga mute em’
The coach in the booth
Call me Jon Gruden
School these n-ggas, they all my students
All jokes aside, I ain’t playin’ wit cha
The weed broke down, like a transmission
Tha choppa spin him round, like a ballerina
B-tch I’m still spittin like I ate a Jalapeño
I’m from uptown, my bitch from Argentina
My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
Stunt so hard, it’s all y’all fault
And when it come to beef give me A1 Sauce
I ain’t worryin bout sh-t, Everything paid out
You could catch me courtside in Dwayne Wade’s house
Wit a high yellow thick b-tch wit her legs out
Cash Money president but we in a red house
Who the f-ck want it? Make my f-ckin’ day
I blow your candles out, now n-gga cut that cake
I gotta eat bitches, like a run-away
Y’all n-ggas ain’t eatin, stomach ache
Ok, all these b-tches, And n-ggas still hatin
I used to be ballin’, But now I’m Bill Gate’n
F-ckin with my iPhone, bumpin Illmatic
I’m on the road to riches, there’s just a lil traffic
Hair still platted, thuggin is a habbit
Keep my guitar, Hip-Hop Lenny Kravitz
Bunch of bad b-tches and I f-ck em like rabbits
Dope d-ck Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, Uhh

I Don't Like The Look Of It Lyrics Lil Wayne

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Lil Wayne - Right Above It

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Lil Wayne - Right Above It Lyrics

[Drake: Verse 1]
Who really tryna f-ck with Hollywood Cole? I’m with Marley Gee, bro
Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I want to tell you something that you prolly should know
This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow
And ahhh My real friends never hearin’ from me
Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me
That’s why I pick and choose, I don’t get sh-t confused
I got a small circle, I’m not with different crews
We walk the same path, but got on different shoes
Live in the same building, but we got different views
I got a couple cars I never get to use
Don’t like my women single, I like my chicks in twos
And these days all the girls is down to roll
I hit the strip club and all them bitches find the floor
Plus I just sipped and so this shit is movin’ kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it’s time to go

[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven’s right above it
We on
It’s Young Money, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right
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[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first

[Verse 2]
Meet me on the fresh train
Yes, I’m in the building, you just on the list of guest names
And all of my riders do not give a f-ck, X Games
Guns turn you boys into bitches, sex change
And I smoke ’til I got chest pains
And you n-ggas know I rep my game like Jesse James
Women all possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne
I been fly so long I fell asleep on the p-p-plane
Skinny pants and some Vans
Call me Triple 8, get my advance in advance, Amen
As the world spin and dance in my hands
Life is a beach, I’m just playin’ in the sand
Uh, wake up and smell the p-ssy
You n-ggas can’t see me, but never overlook me
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I’m on the paper trail, it ain’t no tellin’ where it took me
Yeah, and I ain’t a killa, but don’t push me

[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven’s right above it
We on
It’s Young Money, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right

[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first

[Verse 3]
How do he say what’s never said?
Beautiful black woman, I bet that bitch look better red
Limpin’ off tour ’cause I made more off my second leg
Bird-bi-birdman Junior, eleventh grade
Ball on automatic start
I could hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw
Wildcat offense, check the paw prints
We in the building, n-ggas in apartments
N-now, c’mon, be my blood donor
Flow so nice, she ain’t gotta put a rug on her
Do it big, and let the small fall under that
Damn, where you stumbled out?
From where they make gumbo at
Kane got the f-ckin’ beat jumpin’ like a jumping jack
You know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I’m the heart of that, bitch, nothin’ short of that
President Carter, Young Money Democrat

[Chorus]
Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven’s right above it
We on
It’s Young Money, motherf-cker
If you ain’t runnin’ wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right

[Hook]
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don’t bust back, because I shoot first

Right Above It Lyrics Lil Wayne Ft Drake

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Lil Wayne - Popular

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Lil Wayne - Popular Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
Yea
she got that good good
she Michael Jackson bad
i'm adtract to her with her adtract ass x2

[Lil Wayne]
she a monster,I’m her sponsor she run through my head, Chris Johnson
I’ma tackle her, get in back of her
buss it open suck that p-ssy like a the dracula
what your man doing, tell her fall back
throw that p-ssy at me, baseball bat
i kiss her where she point
I make her lose her voice,
I see her when I want, call that viewers choice
number 1 lover, she want none other don't need another one when we got one another
I take her out then I taker down
I beated it up 12 rounds

[Lil Twist]
she got that good good x4
[Lil Wayne]
she michael jackson bad and I'm adtracted to her with her adtracted ass
[Lil Twist]
ok Im watchin u babe and thinkin about all the things that i can do babe on top of the world when I'm on top of you babe, spend the night with me and get popular babe, popular babe x2 
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[Lil Wayne]
she a monster but I'm a beast tho take her clothes off with my teeth tho
I beat slow or I can hit it fast i do it how she ask and i come last
I bust her ass
We torn it down
Then i got to split lik James Brown it all luv i come back around and if she back it up then I back it down
Tell me something is you ready for me babe take this beast up out my pants and let you pet it for me babe
my dick on profess cluch jump on this Eddie for me babe and when you fuck with me they give you credit for it babe yea.

[hook]

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Lil Wayne - Knockout

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Lil Wayne - Knockout Lyrics

(Lil Wayne - Verse 1)
Uhh
Yeahh
Uh ohh
Yeahh
Hey Barbie, ah, ah, ah, are you into black men?
He- hey hey hey Barbie! Hey I can be your black Ken
Wow! 'Cause once you go black, you never go back
She wore her hair black, with curls in the back
Then she threw that ass back, back, back
Then I fell to the mat, and after that
Everything went black

(Nicki Minaj - Chorus)
Baby 1, 2, 3
Tell 'em get the referee
'Cause he can, get the knockout
If the telephone rings
It's emergency
'Cause he can, get the knockout
Get the knockout

(Lil Wayne - Verse 2)
Hey Barbie, can I call you Barbara? Haha
Hey Barbie! Can I call you tomorrow, and today?
'Cause once you go black, you never go back
And once you go Wayne, everybody else is whack
Then she threw that ass back, back, back, then I fell to the mat
And after that everything went black

(Nicki Minaj - Chorus)
Baby 1, 2, 3
Tell 'em get the referee
'Cause he can, get the knockout
If the telephone rings
It's emergency
'Cause he can, get the knockout
Get the knockout

(Nicki Minaj - Verse 3)
Awe fuck it
Give me that damn bucket
Wh-when I throw this pussy
You better not start duckin'
Oh yo
Hit 'em with the blow
Lo-look out in the crowd
And everybody's yellin' "NO!"
Grab him by his locks
And give us a good box
Hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
Top, top
Give him good top
Hit him below the belt
I wanna give him good top
1,2,3
They yellin' 1,2,3
I done hit him with that motherfuckin' court two piece
Tell 'em, tell 'em to mop out
To late to cop out
Give him more head than tupee's that's the knockout
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(Nicki Minaj - Chorus)
Baby 1, 2, 3
Tell 'em get the referee
'Cause he can, get the knockout
If the telephone rings
It's emergency
'Cause he can, get the knockout
Get the knockout

(Lil Wayne - Outro)
So just knock me out
So just knock me out
Yeah
Just knock me out
So just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out
Just knock me out

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Lil Wayne - 30 Minutes To New Orleans

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Lil Wayne - 30 Minutes To New Orleans Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
30 minutes to New Orleans
T, you gotta feel me
shout out, see b-tch man, holla at me

Okay, gucci backpack, fresh black adidas
rollin on a pill, rollin up some reefers
declining all the Kesha’s, replying to the Kims
still knockin’ boots like hammers on Tims
I’ma muthaf-cka baby, Weezy f baby
yeah I get it wet and I keep it wet baby
I can make a dyke say she leavin’ that lady
I can make a lady say she leavin that
p-ssy ass n-gga that gave her that baby
now she with Weezy f, Weezy f, Weezy f, Weezy f baby
hahahaha Weezy f baby hahahahaha
now watcha gone watcha gone watcha gone do
when Nina Ross come and put that p-ssy on you
now you probly still a virgin and imma bust your cherry
and I’ma come through in something so cherry
and I’m sittin on Pirelli’s, pumpin Makiavelli
showed your girlfriend my house, she think I live in Italy
just bought a jet I’m bout to take that bitch to LA
bitch I never met ‘em ’bout to meet that bitch in LA
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oooh I’m feelin myself
I’m so fly, shawty think I really fly stealth
I’m so paid shawty I could really buy a stealth
and I’m feeling my belt and I’m feelin my sneaks
cuz I dont see them on anybody
got the semi by me, for anybody
yeaaa I’m from up town
yeaaa I’m from up town
yeaaa I’m from up town
eastside
I’m lightin’ up to blunts at one time
and I thank God I can say f-ck one time
I’m sippin on two cups at one time
and I thank god I can say f-ck one time
f-ck one time
f-ck one time
f-ck one time
Thank god
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Louie V bag All black leather
Louie V shoes With the Louie Bandanna
Louie phone case, Louie sidekick case
might put LV on the side of my bitch face
man I’m a dog, I go so hard
man I’m a dog bout to come in your yard
bout to, bout to, come on your lady
Weezy F, Weezy F, Weezy F baby
hahahaha
Weezy F, Weezy F, Weezy F baby
hahahaha
and Young mula baby
can’t forget

I beat that track til that bitch blue black
it’s Weezy F the monster even if you momma
even ex your momma, leave ya next to momma
you are so p-ssy gonorrhea’s your aroma
blind gynaecolagist can see that your vagina
me, me, me turn beef to Bologna
aint go around me like a Honda
better yet she ride it like Travis Pastrana
f-ck the X-games, it’s ecstasy game
show me a mirror cause I’m so glad to meet Wayne

oooh I’m feelin myself
I’m so fly, shawty think I really fly stealth
I’m so paid shawty I could really buy a stealth
and I’m feeling my belt and I’m feelin my sneaks
cuz I dont see them on anybody
got the semi by me, for anybody
yeaaa I’m from up town
yeaaa I’m from up town
yeaaa I’m from up town
Eastside

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Lil Wayne - Bill Gates

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Lil Wayne - Bill Gates Lyrics

[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Skinny ass pants
fresh pair of vans
if you n-ggas keep trippin’ n-gga share an ambulance
throw up blood with my hands
my gang poppin’ n-ggas smoke that kush and not that reggie
for you name droppin’ n-ggas
all day I do it
I do it like Tony
got a sign on my d-ck that say “bad bitches only”
I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
man I’m on that patron, f-ck with me wrong and get murked
got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
yeah all my n-ggas nuts and I’m a loose screw
b-tch I get big bucks pockets on bruce bruce
yeah I talk that sh-t bitch I got red, bitch I got toast
welcome to the murder show I am the muthf-cking host
they call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the f-cking most
Im at their throats until they choke
the God has spoke I need a smoke man

[Chorus]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin’
I used to be a baller but now I’m Bill Gaten’
got a list of full of problems, I tend to em later
yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man(x2)
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[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
It go dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter
dress like a skater, ride on you like Shawn White
I’m high all day, you can call that sh-t a long flight
every nights a long night, every day is a holiday
I can f-ck the squares now do that mean I’m out of shape
yes I talk sh-t, got to defecate to conversate
weezy f-ck the world, yup I f-ck it till it ovulate,
get her to the crib get in that p-ssy just dominate
Weezy F baby and the F is for finer cake
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Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, yeah that’s what my pajamas say
big tall glass of some sh-t you can’t pronounciate
Beaucoup in the bezel of my watch with the diamond face
still I do not give you mother fuckers the time of day
pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say
and if they want a war, tell them mother f-ckers bombs away

[Chorus]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin’
I used to be a baller but now I’m Bill Gaten’
got a list of full of problems, I tend to em later
yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate em man(x2)

[Lil Wayne]
Let it breath to em,
yes just let it breath to em
Young mula baby
Young mula baby

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Lil Wayne Drop The World Lyrics

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Drop The World Lyrics by Lil Wayne

I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep the sunshine, save me the rain

And I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try but I'm cursed, so never mind
And it's worse but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb

The spot gets smaller, and I get bigger
Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
But soon for a nigga it be on, motherfucker
'Cause all this bullshit just make me strong, motherfucker

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone
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I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven-sent and you're hell-proof
I, I'll walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is the stain they can't wipe off

My word is my pride
But wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise
Served to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy, I put my burdens aside

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

It hurts but I never show, this pain you'll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become, my back's against the wall
When push come to shove, I just stand up and scream fuck 'em all

Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in
This roof is cavin' in
Uh, it's time to raise it, then
Your tasin' them with like pages in

My book of rhymes got 'em cookin'
Boy, this crooked mind of mine got 'em all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time and I

Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
And butt fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
Fuck this fame, that ain't what

I came to claim but the game ain't
Gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another
I'ma make these fuckin' haters believe that

I swear to God, won't spare the rod
I'm a man of my word so your fuckin' heads better nod
Or I'ma fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody

Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head'll lie
Permanently, bitch, it's beddy bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die

My head is swolle', my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal, I'm unstoppable, incredible
Hope you're trapped in my medicine ball

I could run circles around you so fast
Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives, I'll fuckin'

So I pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head

Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone

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Lil Wayne feat Drake - Gonorrhea

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Lil Wayne feat Drake - Gonorrhea Lyrics

(Lil Wayne)
sound like my mic is right
ugh,
I am not a human
shout to all my moon men
yeah they call me tune
got them b-tches tuned in
its a crazy world so I stay in mine
and n-ggas don’t cross the line
n-ggas stay in line
like welfare I stay elsewhere
hotter than a devil, n-gga hell yeah
roc-a-bye baby, homocide baby
thats more tear drops call me cry baby
what you talkin’ bout tell it to my nine
cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
I’m a young God, swagga un-flawed
b-tch Im in the building, you in the front yard
lifes a b-tch yeah, better yet a dumb broad
and I bet I can f-ck the World and make it cum hard
yeah you boys is washed up
and I’m sh-ttin on em like two girls and one cup
weezy baby aka bring the money home
pull out the AK and pop ya in ya funny bone
laugh now die later muthaf-cker
you’s a b-tch like zeta phi beta muthaf-cker

Chorus
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, i wouldn’t wanna be ya
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea
p-ssy ass n-gga I don’t wnat your gonorrhea

(Lil Wayne)
Man I’m so tired of ballin I sleep a lot now
I’ll let my goons rush ya like Moscow
gun at ya eyebrow pow pow
man I ball hard even with 5 fouls
yeah we in this b-tch like tampon’s
dump ya in the woods now get ya camp on
choke hold around this sh-t cause I’m so hands on
I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I lands on
back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on
diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn
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got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin’ on
now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, You can join
yeah, what y’all wanna do I’m all ears
smoking on that head band call that sh-t Paul Pearce
I’m just so ahead of my time like dog years
ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

Chorus
(Drake)
I aaaaaam, spending much more than I’m making on these cars and these vacations
is that too much information?
I just bought a Lamborghini, Im not even into racing
with a windshield full of tickets cuz I live right by the station
I aaaaam, tryna figure out why you so mad at me
yes I’m with Young Money tell the magazine stop asking me
I be with the dread with the tattoo’s on his head
and a flag the colour red like a f-cking low battery (ok)
n-gga peep the sh-t I’m wylin’ on
I be with your baby momma you be with your child at home
Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of styrofoam
big cheese big bread call that sh-t a calzone
I will break your f-cking collar bone
us agianst the World better pick which side you on
Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady putting mileage on
and we about to kill em C4 Mr Carters home.

(Lil Wayne)
Yeah, I call it how I see ya
I wish I never met ya, I wouldn’t wanna be ya
we some asshole n-ggas call us diarrhea
the money keep growing yep
its gorwing like a chea
yeah, I call it how I see it
y’all some p-ssy ass n-ggas we should call ya gonorrhea
uh, you keep tlakin’ that sh-t I’mma see ya
kill ya senorita and and f-ck ya mama mia!

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