What's Wrong With Them lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Lil Wayne:]

Uh, life on the rocks

Too hard to swallow

So we get high till it feel like the sky low

Ya'll boys just a bunch of pussy cats milo

Money is the song, pockets on high note

Do ra me faso

I rock like a fossil, big ball shit, Paul Castellano

Shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo

That's that nine nigga, lil rando

Sleeping with the enemy so I fuck the World

To Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl

The sweetest southern girl

(sweetest southern girl)

[Chorus - Nicki Minaj:]

This is times up

Put your signs up

Made em pick my dude

out the line up

Baby what the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them

What the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them

You see money you call

Very few are chosen

Looking at the wall

You can feel them close in

Baby what the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them

What the fuck is wrong (wrong) with them

[Lil Wayne:]

Uh, mind over matter

Money over all

The World is on my shoulders,

Shall I dust my shoulders off?

Uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls

Fuck the bullshit, but just don't fuck it raw man

Pussy has a pattern and I know where I'm going

And if you got beef I turn into a tenderloin

Sanity kills so I live the crazy life

I wonder if you'll pay attention if I change the price

Life is my wife, till death do us part

Man I'm fly as fuck you ain't even next to depart

Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne:]

Stepping on the bullshit

You can be my doormat

Y'all ain't going nowhere with that hatin' shit, four flat

Disrespectful on the beat, Borat

Fuck the system and the pussy wasn't all that

Yeah, now time's gettin' shorter

Life on ya head like fucking read carter now

Don't you cross me, you do better crossing the border

So much money piled up I'm a motherfucking hoarder

[Chorus]

Right Above It lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Drake)

[Lil' Wayne:]

Now tell me how ya love it

You know you at the top and all of heaven's right above it, we on.. Cuz we on..

[Verse 1 - Drake:]

Who else really tryin' to fuck with Hollywood Co.?

I'm with Marley G. bro

Flyin' Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows

And I wanna tell you somethin' that you probably should know

This that "Slumdog millionaire" Bollywood flow and uh..

My real friends never hear it from me

Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me

That's why I pick and choose

I don't get shit 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 buildin', 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 a pole

Plus I've been sippin' 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, motherfucker

If you ain't runnin' wit it run from it, motherfucker

Alright, 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 - Lil' Wayne:]

Meet me on the fresh train

Yes I'm in the buildin'

You just on the list of guest names

And all my riders do not give a fuck: X-Games

Guns turn you boys into pussies: sex change..

And I smoke til' I got chest pains

And you niggas know I rep my gang like Jesse James

Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne

I been flyin' so long I fell asleep on the fuckin plane

Skinny pants and some vans

Call me Triple-A, 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

Ugh. Wake up and smell the pussy

You niggas can't see me, but never overlook me

I'm on the paper trail, there ain't no tellin' where it took me, yeah

And I ain't a killer, but don't push me

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Lil' Wayne:]

Ugh. how do he say what's never said?

Beautiful black women

I bet that bitch look better red

Limpin' off tour cuz I made more on my second leg

Motherfuckin' Birdman junior, eleventh grade

Ball on automatic start

I can hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw

Wildcat offense.. Check the paw prints..

We in da buildin', you niggas in appartments

Ugh. N-now c'mon be my blood doner

My flow so nice you ain't even gotta put a rug on her

Do it big and let the small fall under that

Damn where you stumbled at?

From where did they gumbo at?

Kane got the beat jumpin' like a jumpin' jack

And you know me

I get on this bitch and have a heart attack

Hip-Hop I'm the heart of that

Nigga nothin' short of that

President Carter, Young Money Democrat. Ugh.

[Chorus]

Yeah... We on... Young moola baby!

Popular lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Lil Twist)

[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]

She got that good good

She Michael Jackson bad

I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass

She got that good good

She Michael Jackson bad

I’m attracted to her

[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 pussy like the dracula

What your man doing? tell him fall back

Throw that pussy 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

Dont need another one when we got one another

I take her out and then I take her down

I beat it up twelve round

[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]

She she got that good good

She got that got that good

She got she got that got that

She she got that good good

She Michael Jackson bad

I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass

[Lil Twist - x2:]

Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things

That I can do baby on top of the world

When I’m on top of you baby

Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby

[Lil Wayne:]

Uh

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 cum last

I bust her ass, we tare it down

Then I gotta split like James Brown

Its all love, I come back around

And if she back it up, then then I back it down

Tell me something is you ready for me baby

Take this beast of out my pants and let you pet it for me baby

My dick on professor Klump jump on this Eddy for me baby

And when you fuck with me they give you credit for it baby yeah

[Lil Wayne - Chorus:]

She she got that good good

She got that got that good

She got she got that got that

She she got that good good

She Michael Jackson bad

I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass

[Lil Twist - x2:]

Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things

That I can do baby on top of the world

When I’m on top of you baby

Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby

[Lil Wayne:]

She got that good good

She Michael Jackson bad

I’m attracted to her for her atractive ass

So pack your bags, I fly you in

Soon as she land, we get it in

She love to put her legs around my neck

I promise if I fuck her hard then she gon choke me to death, ha

And it always wet dont know if she the best I ever had

But shes the best I had yet

[Lil Twist:]

Ok I’m watching you baby and thinking about all of the things

That I can do baby on top of the world

When I’m on top of you baby

Spend the night with me and get popular baby, po-popular baby

Hey and you get popular baby

And like a cradle I’ll be rockin you baby

I feel good when I’m on top of you baby

So Imma stay on top of you baby, hey

[Lil Wayne:]

You’ll be popular baby

I’ll be rockin you baby

I’m on top of you baby

And Imma stay on top of you baby, hahaha

Young mula baby

That Ain't Me lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Jay Sean)

[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 fucking 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 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 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 shit like nats do

police’s be on my tip like hats do

but I just 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]

[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 niggas aint shit 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]

Bill Gates lyrics - Lil Wayne

[Verse 1]

Skinny ass pants

fresh pair of vans

if you niggas keep trippin’ nigga share an ambulance

throw up blood with my hands

my gang poppin’ niggas smoke that kush and not that reggie

for you name droppin’ niggas

all day I do it

I do it like Tony

got a sign on my dick that say "bad bitches only"

I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt

man I’m on that patron, fuck 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 niggas nuts and I’m a loose screw

bitch I get big bucks pockets on bruce bruce

yeah I talk that shit bitch I got bread, bitch I got toast

welcome to the murder show I am the muthfucking host

they call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the fucking most

Im at their throats until they choke

the God has spoke I need a smoke man

[Chorus x2:]

All these bitches and niggas still hatin’

I used to be a baller but now I’m Bill Gaten’

got a list full of problems, I tend to em later

yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man

[Verse 2:]

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 shit a long flight

every nights a long night, every day is a holiday

I can fuck the squares now do that mean I’m out of shape

yes I talk shit, got to defecate to conversate

weezy fuck the world, yup I fuck it till it ovulate,

get her to the crib get in that pussy and just dominate

Weezy F baby and the F is for a "fornicate"

Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, yeah that’s what my pajamas say

big tall glass of some shit you can’t pronounciate

Beaucoup in the bezel of my watch with the diamond face

still I do not give you motherfuckers the time of day

pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say

and if they want a war, then tell them mother fuckers bombs away

[Chorus x2:]

All these bitches and niggas still hatin’

I used to be a baller but now I’m Bill Gaten’

got a list full of problems, I tend to em later

yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate em man

[Lil Wayne]

Let it breathe to em,

yes just let it breathe to em

Young mula baby

Young mula baby

Young mula baby

YM Banger lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Tyga)

[Gudda Gudda:]

Ok I’m leaning to the left

flag in my right pockets

star track fly, unidentified flying objects

extraterrestrial I’m all about my decimels

retarded in the booth they say I got a special flow

sicker than your average you rappers is ass backwards

Gudda speak crack and you niggas is crack addicts

the simple mathematics

you cut the check and I rake in the green like I’m raking the grass in

pretty bitches damn near feint when they passing

call my whip Martin but the first name Aston

potato head niggas get mashed when I’m spazzin’

think you fucking with me put your cash in, nah I doubt it

I was young and reckless when Pete say he was about it

you niggas is Ducks Howards, cowards

kill the competition and hsower niggas with flowers

this rap shit is ours

pop bitch

[Lil Wayne:]

Uh, uptown back in it

Hollygrove black menace

black clothes, black tennis

black semi,

I’ve never sat in hemi

that would offend me

try Maybach on Maybach

bitch I got stacks yeah

paychecks on paychecks

and I still want payback

and I still don’t play that

I kill on asap

and you don’t do shit but get money all day

put some shoes on my bullets now they running your way

YM young mula young money all day

where the drugs so sweet like honey on yay

which one of y’all say you want drama I’m honoured

I blitz your ass like a muthafucking lineman

stack of paychecks with a whole bunch of comma’s

still wear red like an old 49ner

fuck shittin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya

Weezy F baby bitch I hotter than Uganda

Ughhh!!!

[Jae Millz:]

Mama aint make me to make homies

she make me to make history

so doing that’s my extra-curicular activity

bulldozer boy and my target is the industry

Two things I love in the World, good head and victory

you aint doing it big and broke stop kidding me

your whip aint up to date and your hoes look like Mr T

This is misery, no Cathy Bates

come at me sideways my money slap ya straight

yeah I’m a big joker so you know I special ace

leave the club with ya girl send her home with an ashy face

love is a gamble but it’s my casino

pretend that your the loser I hope that she [?]

I hope the game got life insurance

cause I’m kill it

and all you wack ass rap niggas dying with it

I’m so harlem eating but still starving

pockets full of fat like all I do is eat margarine

Millz

[Tyga:]

put the flow in the pot

crank up the notch

burn the song from a stove top

it’s finger licking hot

his pitch flip cause the nigga flop

my shit hit like the pitch was soft

niggas cotton balled

she dropped drawers cause she poppin off

her pussy cross guard but I don’t stop at all

I smash in the car, like fuck the fucking law

I bet daddy gone, who wanna make shit done

the rocky shit [?]

shittin on em like hittin the barn

hey wait they say money talks

man you don’t speak at all

you shop at mini malls

my style two thumbs up like using analogues

I wreck shit for the recognition bitch

Jesus as my witness, say evision

I bore you niggas flame flicker

I melt pictures

Tyga skin aint drippin’

YM Salute lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Nicki Minaj)

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus:]

Better strap up your boots

Before they start to shoot

They 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 no T.O.

No wetting cowboys to a piston

A.I. no wallace your kids getting demolished

I’m booking on your suckers like I’m 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:]

Better strap up your boots

Before they start to shoot

They do it for the troops

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

The salute

The salute

[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 that 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 a 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 joystick

[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

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:]

Better strap up your boots

Before they start to shoot

They do it for the troops

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

The salute

The salute

[Lil Wayne]

Commander in chief

One hand on the World, one hand on the brief

I stand on the World, bitch I stand on the peak

Of the game, and the girls, and the guap, now thats G

Don’t ask me about shit but money

Fuckin’ 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 pussy

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 nigga, march with me

To the steps of the card 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

[during Chorus:]

Salute or shoots, Nick

Get this salute out my face!

I am

The 16 years veteran

I been in this motherfuckin hip-hop war

All my motherfuckin life

But I still have that

My life

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus:]

Better strap up your boots

Before they start to shoot

They do it for the troops

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

It’s young money salute

The salute

The salute

I Don't Like The Look Of It lyrics - Lil Wayne (with Gudda Gudda)

[Gudda 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

[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

"Rebirth" (2010)

• American Star lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Shanell)
• Prom Queen lyrics - Lil Wayne
• Ground Zero lyrics - Lil Wayne
• Da Da Da lyrics - Lil Wayne
• Paradice lyrics - Lil Wayne
• Get A Life lyrics - Lil Wayne
• On Fire lyrics - Lil Wayne
• Drop The World lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Eminem)
• Runnin lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Shanell)
• One Way Trip lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Kevin Rudolf)
• Knockout lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Nicki Minaj)
• The Price Is Wrong lyrics - Lil Wayne
• I'll Die For You lyrics - Lil Wayne
• I'm So Over You lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Shanell)

American Star lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Shanell)

[Wayne - Verse 1:]

Woo!

Music up please!

Born and raised in the U.S.A.

by the way of New Orleans where the Killas stay

Ok..

Uh alright..yeah

Born and raised in the U.S.A.

Where the government is watching what you do and say

Ayy well alright..yea

Well Imma tell u this story bout a nigga wit glory

Ya I come from piss poor and now I live in six stories houses

My house big

Listening to my own voice in my black rolls royce

Get the girls of my choice to take off their shorts and blouses

Haha take off my trousers

Ya

Ya dont know nothing bout this!

Ayyyy!

I'm a dope boy wit a guitar

[Shanell - Chorus:]

Hey daddy can ya help me

Ride wit the band in the back seat

Riding wit the dope boy! (I'm a dope boy wit a guitar)

Tell em if they looking for me

I'm on the road to the next city

Riding wit the dope boy!

Dope boy wit a guitar

[Wayne - Verse 2:]

Born and raised in the U.S.A.

By the way of New Orleans where the killas stay

But thats ok... yea... thats alright! ya

I'm loved and praised in the U.S.A.

My ancestors where slaves in the U.S.A.

But now today.. it's alright

Yea

COME ON!

Oooooo!

Dope boy wit a guitar!

[Shanell - Chorus:]

Hey daddy can ya help me (yeaaa)

Ride wit the band in the back seat

Riding wit the dope boy! (I'm a dope boy wit a guitar)

Tell em if they looking for me (damnn..)

I'm on the road to the next city

Riding wit the dope boy!(woo!)

[Wayne - Bridge:]

BRIDGE!

Born and raised in the U.S.A.

Where my president is B-L-A-C-K

Where my president is B-L-A-C-K

Where my president is B-L-A-C-K

I was born and raised in the U.S.A.

And all i wanna do is play

So turn me up

TURN ME UP

SO TURN ME UP!

SO TURN ME UP!!!!!!