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Lil Wayne

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[Lil Wayne]Ayo, it’s Weezy muthaf-cking, easy with the hatingB-tch I’m in the building you just decoratingI’m just detonatingThen I get blatantMore things worse than internet datingScoob got the cameras on so I got to show offI put your sister on, I knock your bro offWe just spit snowballs catch it in your face b-tchGood game Wayne mayne I deserve a naysmith,Cook game gain flow dope in the vein flowI’ll only be smoking the purple out the rainbowStronger than Draino, your boyfriend a lame-oAnd if you stay wit em then y’all in the same boatDeep water Carter fishin for a dollarYou can join the sail and I’m splitting your tomatoBall cuz i gottaYou’ll love me in the morninI told her Imma king, them other niggas Prince CharmingShe love to rock the mic she say thats nothing like performinMan Im in love with her grill George ForemanForewarning Young Money’s onAnd we can shoot it out, I got the money drawnyeah, take that to the bank with yaI rock my hat to the side like I paint picturesSmoke weed talk sh-t like Lane KiffinWhole country in recession but Wayne differenthuh, and I’m a Maybach rider, haven’t drove it one time I got a cool black driverCant walk around with guns i got a do that got emDon’t worry if Im shootin as long as you get shotImma beast, Imma pitbullI get my ass kissed, I get my d-ck pulledImma beastImma big wolfI got my money right, I got my clip fullhaha, it’s like 7 in the mornin n-ggaI’m up for whoever the opponent n-ggaStop the track, let me relish in a moment n-ggaNow bring that mutha f-cker back cuz I’m zonin n-ggaI go hard like Rafael NadalAnd if the b-tches were havin it, I bet we have them allAnd man Im so high its like an ever-lasting fallAnd I’m chargin these hoes like women basketballUh, i bet that chopper get his mind rightLeave a hole in his chest like a line biteSuper hero call like a crime fightI see big cheese, you n-ggas blind miceT-Streets still roll with meStill stickin to the script like Nicole KidmanNeed the man hit? We are those hitmenHe stopped runnin, the bullet holes didn’tuh, Basically, I’m still a monsterTill the fat lady sings I come to kill the OperaYall too plane, Imma helicopterMy words keep goin like a teleprompterI’m a asshole, wipe me down b-tchI get big checks, Nike Town b-tchYeah, mean mug, Bobby Brown sh-tAnd the flag red like clown lips,uh, TI can’t stop goinDropped my best sh-t like the Cowboys dropped OwensI’m the best to ever do it mutha f-cker I know itNo Ceilings Got Dammit now the f-ckin Sky’s showin uhh!
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