Poke Her Face lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Jae Millz)


[Girl:]
Oh, Oh Oh Oh
Oh, Oh Oh Oh
Po-Po-Po-Pokerface
Po-Po-Pokerface.

[Lil Wayne:]
No Ceilings.

[Girl:]
Oh, Oh Oh Oh.
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Po-Po-Po-Pokerface
Po-Po-Pokerface.

[Lil Wayne:]
Ah, hem.
Uhm, she sa-said she could fuck me right.
I made her fuck her friend.
She said don't call her a dike, but that's gay.
Hah.
I met her on Monday and fuck all week.
'Cause everytime she leaves she comes back to the treat.
She know I love brain, so I treat her like a geek.
She love the way I spit, so I made her pussy gleet?
Ballin with my nigga and I don't give a fuck.
So, I circled the bitch, we rounded them up.
I treat her like a needa, I'm knowin her for eater, she gonn' tell Q'wuita
And Q'wuita like the media.
Hoop-the-Hoop to the bloodz.
Her lipstick match my flag, that swagg.
Weezy F. Baby got nuts that drag
I put it in your mouth 'till you choke and gag.

[Girl in & out to background:]
Oh, Oh Oh Oh.
Oh, Oh Oh Oh.

[Lil Wayne:]
I poke her face off and now she faceless.
I poke her so much I deserve a bracelet.

[Girl:]
Oh, Oh Oh Oh.
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh.

[Lil Wayne:]
I poke her face off and know she faceless.
And I just made Pokerface a facelift.

[Jae Millz:]
Chi Town Girl.
Bag match ya heels.
Her Ass Hella Fake? but it feel real.
And it felt great when we had sex.
I tore her out the frame, right next to my ex.
For mine aspect, I love your assets.
I love your miniskirt, it's easy access.
Tight game, never mediocre, So that relationship is over.
Once I poke her.
She said she wanted a tour of the tour bus,
(So What'd You Do?)
So I gave her a tour of the tour bus.
It was all us.
On the tour bus, and she did all us,
On the tour bus... like..

[Girl:]
Oh, Oh Oh Oh
Oh, Oh Oh Oh Oh
Po-Po-Po-Pokerface
Po-Po-Pokerface.

[Guy:]
I make her say...

[Girl:]
Oh, Oh Oh Oh
Oh, Oh Oh Oh Oh
Po-Po-Po-Pokerface.
Po-Po-Pokerface.

[Girl:]
Po-Po-Po-Pokerface
Po-Po-Pokerface. [x2]

Run This Town lyrics - Lil Wayne


Nigga we are, so ready for the war
C-A-R-T-E-R, put the beat in ER
I’m colder than BR, add another three Rs
Watch me like D-V-D V-C-R
Pump to your chest, I ain’t talking CPR
Ridin this track like a motha fuckin street car
New Orleans coroner, his name is Slick Mem ya’ll
Fuck with me wrong you’ll be wakin up in his yard
Man I go crazy on the beat, I go nimrod
Man I act a ass treat the beat like a hemorrhoid 
Man I go to work on the beat, call it employ
Man I kicks it, bitch get your shinguards
Young Money run this, towns, countries
I still eat rappers, Mmmmm, scrumptious
My goons toe thumpers, they pump em like Krumpers
Anybody beat, I’ll dunk on Archie Bunkers
Touchie Be the widest, that run the Metro-polis
I pop like Lollis, you drop like eyelids
The money keep callin, I hear the shit dialin
And they say money talks, you can hear my shit hollerin
You softer than Nylen, oops I meant nylon
Perfection is the goal and I’m headed to the pylon
Crown feelin good, I ain’t even gotta try on
The pistol mean business, that bitch should have a tie on
Teeta told me do this shit, so I had to do this shit
I get super hero money, call that nigga super rich
Keep it super far and wide, let me get on my super shit
Super ill, super sick, dawg I go super Vick
Ran into a super woman, turned her to a super bitch
Hit her with that super dick, she be comin super quick
Super Millz, Mack, Tyga, Streets, Nell and super Nick
Super Drizzy, Gudda, Chuckie, Twiss that’s the super clique
Now I’m off that super shit, fuck that shit I super quit
Runnin’ circles round the game, like a hula-hoop and shit
You gon’ have to nuke that shit, that won’t be a duplicate
And my blunts be super thick, I’m higher than a super kick
I’m-I’m the bomb baby, watch me nuke this shit
When I leave the booth, they gotta scoop the shit
My apologies, diabolically
I’m the prodigy, do you roger me?
I look in the flames, and see the hot of me
But how come I’m still, colder than commonly?
Yea we run this town like a lot of feet
Young Mula baby, I’m proud of me

I Gotta Feeling (Lil Wayne Remix) lyrics - Lil Wayne


[Lil Wayne:]
No Ceilings,
Hehaa Yea,
Party on the beach,
Pa - party on the beach,
Party animal baby let me of the leash,
I got my weed from the west,
My pills from the east,
And 2 bottles of goose that's geese,

[Chorus:]
I gotta feeling,
No Ceilings motherfucka,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonight gonna be a good - good night,
I gotta feeling, whooohoo,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonites gonna be a good night,
That tonight a good be a good - good night,

Tonights the night,
I'm high as height,
I'm young 'n restless,
I shines my guided light,
And ah, I'm living right,
My health aiite,
My money good,
And my girl a dike,
shit, Let's live it up,
No dying down,
Let's shoot the bar,
I'll buy the rounds,
I'll take the shots,
I'm bulletproof, yeah,
Nike you just do it,
I do what it do,

I was drinking from where I came,
When I got here I did the same,
I Don't like beer I like champagne,
So cheers to Lil Wayne,
And if she think she get my number,
Just hope my number don't change,
Girl stop playing I got that pussy on a string,

Now let's do it!

[Black Eyed Peas:]
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it
And do it and do it, let's live it up
And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it,

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne:]
I'm bout to really go in,
I'm Going IN!

Kush, got my dutch fat as fuck,
Weezy F I'm bad as luck,
I'm already at the top bout to pull the ladder up,
GO crazy, I need a counselor,
I'm hip hops announcer,
I'm in the gun club,
Do you wanna meet the bouncer,
Been a beast and still-I-am,
Now I rock and still-I-jam,
Few niggas with me got that white girl like Will-I-am,
Look up bitch ain't no ceilings,
See me at the top controlling things,
Anybody beat it's a muthafucking murder scene,
I do it,

No Ceilings MUTHAFUCKER!
Shout out to Black eyed peas.

Skit End lyrics - Lil Wayne


[Smoking]

What Up Doe?
Hahah.
Yes, This Is The End Of No Celings.
I hope you enjoyed it.
I really do.
And like I said it was all for you,
Thank you I appreciate you,
Everything about you.
And again this WAS and IS... No Ceilings.
Yeah.
This is just a message, your beat ain't safe.
Hahahah.
Yeah, I just like to have fun.
And so, to ask me, Why did I do this?
Why do you keep- Why do you give out free music?
Why do you do this? Why-Why?
Because I'm Weezy, hah.
I-I-I-I I'm different, I have plenty of it.
So, it's nothing for me to... Share.
Hahah.
Priceless.
That's why it's free.
Yeah.
No Ceilings!
Please don't forget the F.
Yeahh.

Young Money!

No Ceilings lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Birdman)


[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Ok, pop that pussy and shake that ass,
Pop that pussy and shake that ass,
I say pop that pussy and shake that ass,
Pop that pussy and shake that ass,
You got to pop that pussy and shake that ass,
Pop that pussy and shake that ass
And no ceilings
And no ceilings
And no ceilings
Yeah,

Ok,
Pockets on he-man,
I get it if I demand,
Man I do it big, to me you niggas wee man,
Bout to go pecans, I beat it like 3 hands,
Weezy in the building you other niggas freelance,
I don't give a f-zzuck,
I done got my shit up,
I gotta do a bit, that's push ups, sit ups,
fuck with young money bitch nigga get hit up,
nigga fuck pay even fuck wid us,
I'm a eastside nigga yeah eastside nigga,
Where the muthafucking beef gets deep fried nigga,
nigga could'ntsee me with 3 eyes nigga,
You's a bitch,
No U-N-I-T-Y nigga
On the mic I'm like pac, I'm like B-I nigga,
Whoever don't agree come and see my nigga,
I be waiting in my mansion seaside nigga,
Young muthafucking M-O-N-E-Y...

[singing:]
Hate no, hate no
I don't wanna hate no, hate no,
But they keep pushing me, pushing me
But they keep pushing me, pushing me
I don't wanna hate nobody tonight,
I don't wanna hate nobody tonight,
But they keep pushing me, pushing me
Everyday pushing me, pushing me

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne:]
Ok, Cool n Dre,
This is no ceilings,
I do this all day I got bars, no railings,
Looking for a bitch for some sexual healing,
Open up her mouth and she catch it like Braylon,
Young Weezy F, the F is not for failing,
Swagger just dumb call it Sarah Palin,
If you niggas fly then I must be para-sailing,
We are not the same, I'm a muthafucking alien,

[Birdman:]
Back on my saddle with the tool and my hand
Uptown real nigga bitch landed in the sand,
Back home nigga did it for the land
For the grand with the money with the tool in my hand
High life, give a fuck about your stripes homey,
Killer kill, kill a spend your... daily homie,
Turn left get your switch turned of nigga,
Turn right and get your shit took off nigga,
fuck cause we higher than we ever been,
More loaded, white doves, burning hundreds,
Overseas nigga pitching on the top floor,
High floor situation from the bottom floor,
Born in the middle, shining like a diamond,
Red diamonds, big diamonds how we roll nigga,
24's fucking all these hoes nigga,
High life getting money then we go nigga,

Like father like son boy...

[Hook]

[Chorus]

Oh Let's Do It lyrics - Lil Wayne


[Wayne talkin]
(Fuck dat)..got T in dis bitch wit me (yea)
5th hit da weed (you got all dat shit yea)

I got young money up and now I got my feet up
Toon in dis bitch tell my niggas throw dem b's up
Doin wat the fuck I want hate me all the fuck you want
Real niggas fuck wit me and I dont give a fuck who dont
Locked the CEO up and I'm the CEO fuck!
Prison in feburary and I aint in no rush
Drink till I throw up nigga roll mo blunts
Ball so hard man I gotta go pro once
Hit him wit da shotgun call dat shit da stop button
Call me doctor car-ter a.k.a young wild nigga
A.k.a. no trial nigga AK click clack bow nigga
Fuckin wit da kid and u'll b missin like balow nigga
Yeaaaa swagga stoopid pack a uzi
100 clips nigga dats a movie aim at yo toupe
U sweet as kool-aid creme' brulay
I'm sharp as blue ray I fuck her today
Then she gotta skate young lupe
I hit the beat hard bobby bouche
I keep them tools on me get da screw face
Flowers for da dead here's a bouquet
LV's nigga on every suitcase
YM nigga it's a new day
We da champions nigga hoo-ray
Hammer in the louie duff
Take a nigga bitch she gave me brains until I knew enough
Bullets come too fast to adjust
I dont give a fuck about my roof dat much
So I put it in the trunk and den da coupe sped up
Take da choppa out da trunk and just shoot dat up
Im weezy f and da f is for flame
Eat dese rappers chef of da game
Shit on da track shit on da train
Murder da beat da beat was slain
Rest in peace dats a shame he kill anybody song
Versatile as fuck I switch it up like dennis rodman dome
No homo you rock and roll rest in peace my styrofoam
Now dey wan kno wat I be on
Get da fuck off my dick my cock my balls
B-big money my pockets long new orleans I got my home
And dey got my back pause no homo no maricon
Smokin on dat private grown it put me were I belong
All about my cheese cheddar mozarella provolone
Fuck her for a hour long let her take a shower gon
Sorry baby but I'm in my I don't wan b by da zone
Yeaaa hah ur a groupie get on yo duty
Two women give me head call dat two face
Bitch I'm too great take ya food tray I was born on doomsday
Uh a-aint no nigga like me
Wats up to my gang big b's like a brightland
Take a nigga bitch she ride my dick like she cyclin
Then she can't walk run or jump like white men
F-fuck you niggas wan do
No ceilings let the bullets rain on you
Weezy f da f is for fuck what you goin thru
Make ya people mourn you haha okay lets do it

Single lyrics - Lil' Wayne


[Verse 1]
Uh, camo shorts and bubble kush
We can talk she rather fuss
This and dat bout such and such
Damn, man where is the fuckin trust
Im tired of tha hootin hollerin
Im bout to take the coupe to collins
Then take a female to the islands
Uh then take her clothes off and do the honors
Yea she hear I'm wit dem otha bitches
I tol her mind her fuckin business
Shit she prolly out chea fuckin niggas
Im fuckin her friends now her friends aint even fuckin wit her
Damn she text me all day and night
So pissed off she aint even spellin shit right
I text her back and tell her it's life
Now somebody tell dem hoes I'm single for da night

[Chorus]
Yea I'm single make her have to cancel dat bitch like nino
I aint trippin on nuthin I'm sippin on sumthin
And my homeboy say he got a badd bitch for me
And I'm single yea I'm single and I'm single tonight I'm single
And I ain't trippin on nuthin I'm sippin on sumthin
And my homeboy say he got a badd bitch for me tonight

[Verse 2]
Dreads braided to the back
Im chillin but my swagg on full attack haha
And my girl actin like a brat
So wen she call I dont answer I jus write her back
She hate it wen I do dat shit
And wen I get home she go thru my shit
She call numbers back to c who dat is
Man I hate it when she do dat shit
Polo tshirt polo draws
Now make me take dis polo off
Girl u can get broken off
Yeah I'll fuck u for an hour den I'll smoke it off
Swimmin trunks and bathin suits
Den go in the bedroom and tell da naked truth
Dont wanna fuss aint tryna fight
Man somebody tell dem hoes I'm single for da niight

[Chorus]
Y-yea I'm single make her have to cancel dat bitch like nino
I aint trippin on nuthin I'm sippin on sumthin
And my homeboy say he got a badd bitch for me
And I'm single yea I'm single a-and I'm single tonight I'm single
And I ain't trippin on nuthin I'm sippin on sumthin
And my homeboy say he got a badd bitch for me tonight

[Verse 3]
Now she got on her fuckem dress
And I got on my double breast
And he been fussin all day wit her
And I make her feel special like a place kicker
She wanna b weezy f. baby sitter
Say she wish she could cut my dick off and take it wit her
I say hol up she say she jus playin
Den I falls in dat pussy like quicksand
Hot sex and cold wine
She left dat nigga hangin like a clothes line
I cut my phone off, both lines
It's bout to get nasty, pork rinds
She came hard, both times
We both say we single and we both lyin
We both wrong but it feel right
Put ya hands up if ya single for da niiight

[Chorus]
Yea I'm single make her have to cancel dat bitch like nino
I aint trippin on nuthin I'm sippin on sumthin
And my homeboy say he got a badd bitch for me
And I'm single y-yea I'm single and I'm single tonight I'm single
And I ain't trippin on nuthin I'm sippin on sumthin
And my homeboy say he got a badd bitch for me tonight!

[Wayne]
(yea) if u single den put ya hands up
If u single (uh) den put ya hands up (uh)
If u single (uh) put ya..if ya single tonight

Hahaha aww let me cut my phone back on man
Sorry but I gotta go back home it's morning (it's moooorning)

Sweet Dreams lyrics - Lil' wayne (feat. Beyonce, Nicki Minaj)


[Beyonce:]
Every night I rush to my bed
With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you
When I close my eyes
I'm going' outta my head
Lost in a fairytale
Can you hold my hands and be my guide

Clouds filled with stars cover your skies
And I hope it rains
You're the perfect lullaby
What kinda dream is this

[Chorus:]
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you
Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true
My guilty pleasure I ain't going no where
Baby long as you're here
I'll be floating on air cause you're my
You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you

[Nicki Minaj:]
Yo, young money right here,
Bike here, throw it up, no high chair,
Cold like a white bear,
Freddie Kruger I'm a rap bitch nightmare,
And I'm rich I could buy you,
Kill bitches leave ya body in a bayou,
More brain than an IQ,
More head than a dread,
And my bank account ain't hardly empty,
So I come through in a Barbie Bentley,
But please mamacita, please no envy,
When you come around it reads no entry,
Who's next to go,
My flows so flexible,
Get gassed get at me, Texaco,
Shoot yourself in the leg, plexico
White jag with the twisted lip,
I ain't Mike Jack but This is it!
Born born born everywhere,
Your like balloon boy mama you was never there!
I am the kung fu panda,
Fuck all of your blogs, fuck all your propaganda,
Good for the goose then it's good for the gander,
Nicki ain't a rapper, nicki is a brander,
Please you can never compare to me,
All these bitches is scared of me,
I am who they couldn't even dare to be,
So that's all folks,..
I go hard pause,
Hospital flow get more gauze,
I'm a bad bitch on all fours,
The president be like it's all yours,
Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats,
Go together like Ricky and his eye patch,
Go together like a team in the gym,
Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king,

[Beyonce:]
Tattoo your name across my heart
So it will remain
Not even death can make us part
(No Ceilings)
What kind of dream is this!
You could be a sweet dr...

[Lil Wayne:]
Kush it out, red bone pussy mouth,
Eat you up, spit you out,
fuck your girl in your house,
I'm terrible be careful,
You might want say a prayer or two,
So cold I need theraflu,
I'm so high I need parachutes,
I'm error proof, I'm never spooked,
Got my crew, heaven blue,
And my flag red as hell, think your sweet as devils food,
I never lose,
My weapons use,
fuck with me wrong, shit get ugly, Devin Dude,
And she's the queen,
Two's a couple, three's a scene,
Weezy that nigga that you see in your dreams,
Get the pussy wet or be the springs, huh, I'm easter clean,
Shout to my homegirl Mika Means,
Anything we want we redeem,
You niggas gassed up '93 supreme,
Nicki Minaj is the hardest bitch,
More than an artist bitch,
She talk a whole lot of shit
And walk around like she President Carters bitch,
She be on her Barbie shit,
And me I'm on the carter 6,
And I can turn crumbs to bricks,
And I can turn nuns to tricks,
Young mula baby,
Fu-fuck your feelings,
And this is No Ceilings
Yeah...

[Chorus]

mixtape: "Dedication 3" (2008)



Welcome Back lyrics - Lil Wayne

YO
Whats popping
Hello world
As I usually say
Hee haa
My name is it's not important
Whats more important is
What I told you all
And what I told you all was
On the carter 1!!
And everything else I said, im the best rapper alive quote or unquote
Now you all believe me
Hee haa
And since so far the dedication has been in your life
The carter has been in your life
Gangsta grillz has been in your life
So the game has existed before us, but it was never the same after us
Hee haa
Don't you agree
Well, without furthur ado,
Im going to shut the fuck up
And we go again into this church
Dedication 3 baby
YE

Dedication 3 lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Mack Maine, Willie The Kid, Gudda Gudda)

[Hook]
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(Well it's a little more than that, It's more like a message. More like a change for the better)
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(It's more of a dedication, D 3!)
And this is just a mixtape, Damn
(This what ya'll was waitin' for? DJ Drama!)

[Chorus]
And Ima Keep Fuckin' this word til ya muthafuckas come fo' me (ya)
Don't worry if me gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)
And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya)
But you should be more afraid of the killa in me

[Hook 2]
Cuz Im bouta kill um
Im bouta kill um
Cuz ima bouta kill um
Im bouta kill um
So fuck it ima kill um
So fuck it ima kill um
So fuck it ima kill um
So fuck it ima kill um (ya)

[Chorus]
And Ima Keep fuckin this word til ya muthafuckaz come fo' me (ya)
Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me (ya)
And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me (ya)
But you should be afraid of me

[Mack Maine Verse]
Young veteran, soon to be OG
Plus I spit like a crack head wit no teeth
I hear you lil niggaz barkin', want more beef
You like a nigga wit no guns, you gets no piece
And when it comes to money my shit is obese
Like della reece, I need celery
Mo' money wat the fuck these niggaz tellin' me
Im young Lucifer
Take um all to hell wit, Ya
Drop um off in a fire storm
Why young squad get a riot on
If he testify like common see the fire bomb
If you know whats best muthafucka get yo quite on
These niggaz starving out here getting they diet on
While im eatin nigga grippin on my styrofoam
One man game nigga ima die alone
For now im wit ya girl getttin my ride a ride pipa on

[Willie The Kid Verse]
Willie the kid pull guns like a hamstring
No bull I push pro v's like Pantene
Blow like a trombone
Funny niggaz tambourine
Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine
Gators day, they say its mascara wearas
And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz
No blood no foul, ya my heart cold is moscow
We NAPA kill like a hot towel
All my hoes hostile
Not me, never tell me not now
Rap niggaz forty cal tell ya brow
Roof remover
We leave your brain with more air
Maneuver, I leave your bitch wit a moist chair
Seduce her, ya
You rappers should be tired of lyin'
But I know its hard like a tire iron
But yet it complex like its Mayan science
Or Aztec math
Crazy as a mess tab
I feed niggaz like a mess hall
And yes y'all
Its Willie I address y'all
Or like a stylist
Nobodies fly is this
You crazy, im getting brain like a psychiatrist

[Chorus]
And Ima Keep fuckin this word til ya muthafuckaz come fo' me (ya)
Don't worry if I gotta gun, you should have a gun for me
And all these niggaz is killaz and all these killaz wit me
But you should be afraid of me

[Hook 2]
Cuz Ima kill um
Ima kill um
Ya ima kill um
Yes Ima kill um
And ima kill um
Ima kill um
Ima kill ummummu

[Gudda Gudda Verse]
They say powder makes you hyper
Reefer makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer
Well ? make you dawg
While I sip the purple harlot
Thick as my sudden drawl
Put me on the ocean floor wit a mermaid wit no drawers
They got bats up in the cave
Upside down blood rushin' to they head
They reactin off a sound as I stand on the mound
Pitchin for the crown
Uptown bound face painted like a clown
Reciting scriptures from the chapters
Proverbs leviticus
Old ass rappers complainin what the business is
Bout the state of hip
Soundin like some bitches hop yo ass up off a rich nigga, dick
Its ridiculous the new school nigga
What you need to do is become a resident
Under the condition
Get yo ass up off your ass
And get your ass up on a mission
Become some competition
Like better run the dog
Young money nigga we ball
Like kobe or chris paul
For giving a whack cracker
Still sippin crystal
Wavin the lifeline
Since lifes a bitch y'all
Raisin up the skirts of jezzebels
For no cash like
"bitch give me that ass'
Or pulling up to the lot like
"give me that jag"
No pulling up to the lot like
"give me that lam"
They study me ?
Cram like im a final exam
If I hit you in your back
You'll need a spinal exam
Im something like a rhino or ram
Animal,beast
Irritating you pussies like chlamydia,yeast
YM mulisha you niggaz better retreat
Or be like this beat
R.I.P. deceased

[Hook 2]
Cuz Ima kill um
Ima kill um
Ya ima kill um
Yes Ima kill um
And ima kill um
Ima kill um
Ima kill ummummu

[Lil Wayne Verse]
Ya already, ya better call every paul barry in ya area the ball carrier gon get popped
If I'm comin 'round the block the in swing drive gets stopped
He gon drop like a flop
On the court I love sports
That's why I play my bitches cuz I got game
That's why you pay my bitches (Yaay)
Same hustle no money
Im just hip hop they like two bunnies
Who run it, b*tch nigga muaaw
That was French, nigga not
A kiss, nigga nah
No homo, rappers get ate like 4 on 4
They say I fucked so and so
And I be like so, so and so
Nike's on they neck, they like let me breathe
Im sorry but I cant piss how we feed
This is why we hot
This is how we freeze
To fast to follow
This is why we lead
And the money in the pocket isn't why we Jeezy
This is how we shoot and this is how we leave
Ya know we tote steal, this is how we ease
You can get the steal if you try these thieves now
Glass needa Swisha let me climb these trees
And im haters say we couldn't this is why we bees
This shit like puddin', puttin' it down like gravitys pullin'
Puttin' it down like gravitys pullin'
Puttin' it down like gravitys pullin' me to the ground

What Else Is There To Do lyrics - Lil Wayne

What is it that I haven't done yet ahhh
Grammys, ahhh emi, ha angelina jolie, katie holmes, martha stewart, oprah winfrey
Mama blanco [laughs], sarah palin, (what we looking in her), Im at her next
Straight up Im at sarah palin next
I love a bitch who wear glasses
Bitch who keep them glasses straight on
Keep them bitches on while we cutting up
In that ?? (they better not fall off)
Bitch gonna come out tell ya bitch gonna come out
The next day get on the mike at the ahhh what they call
The debate that bitch gonna say
LIL WAYNE FOR PRESIDENT!! [laughs] LIL WAYNE, LIL WAYNE!!! [laughs]
Dont she blow the flute or something?
I'll be up there with the guitar she'd be up there with the flute
Talking bout DODODODODODO call me and I can make it juicy for ya!

Dick Pleaser lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Jae Millz)

[Wayne]
I gotta bitch named keisha she a real dick pleasa.
But shawty from cuba still workin on her visa.
Her girlfriend lisa met her in porta rica.
How she dont suck dick but expect for me to eat her.?
That hoe crazy man and you dont wanna meet her.
But her home girl nita swallow cum by the liter.
She look good in boyshorts and a beater.
But this other girl quita way sexier den nita.
I aint lyin she da...
Hottest bitch heatah...
But ima fukkin freezah...
Yea ima fukkin leave her...
Yea ima fukkin eagle...
Flyya and deepa...
Smoke like a coheba...
Ya hoe gimme cerebral...
Now get low and touch ya toes for my people.
An if you aint fukkin them then you aint fukkin me either.
Ya think ya man hot well fukk it me ether.
Heard I got gwap wanna kick it like f.i.f.a.
Everyday christmas cause im smokin that reefa.
Keep alotta bitches like queen latifah.
I am southern land not keifer.
Y-M-E fa...
Young money entertainment...
Run dummy finna bang it.
You want beef then my money wil arrange it.
I am not fukkin fina aim it.
But dat nina raw shout for me when im angry.
Yeah hollygrove beeyaatch.
Sloppy like joe ya bettah go get G.I.
All my guns knee high...
M-o-n-e-y...
Thats what I re-ly...on...im gone.
He high yup im 3high.
Im jus schoolin these fukks like de-vry.
College institution...
Violence and confusion...
Stop with your excuses...
Hip-hop I am seducin...
Eat ya like prodcers.
Eat ya like produce.
Man I fukk ya girl till her pussy got no juice.
Now she cant produce.
So you wont be needin that baby.
Cause all you really need is weezy f. baby.

[DJ Drama]
Aiight lemme vent for a minute...see the problem I got with the game is...
Theres no gate keepers in hiphop!...whose lettin these wack niggas in?...
I mean can somebody please put a combination lock on the door?...
And stop givin out the code!...got damn!

...hey millz show em how its done!

[Jae Millz]
I know a chick named tanya from around the way.
She used to go to catholic school back in the day.
Now she strippin in Sue's for a stack a day.
But she bring it all to daddy so thats okay.
I gotta bitch name lola.
True dick smokah.
Part-time broker.
Late nite she work at strokers.
Her cousin name mocha got an insane spine.
An its crazy cause I fukked em both at the same time.
I even gotta bitch in the bay named jessica.
I swear she might give the best mouth in america.
Vanessa gotta attitude but her ass mean.
She remind me of this hoe I used to fukk named sabrina.
Ugly lil thang from the home of the ravens.
I only kept her round cause her ass was amazin.
Tiffany and emily my bonifed sluts.
When I cum they touch tounges and share dat nut.
Gotta white chick down in florida name sasha.
On my momma her head golden like an oscar.
And I met her thru tasha.
At the condo she let me fukk her on the washa.
September nigga so you kno he nasty.
And if she nasty we do the nasty.
Nah I tell a bitch like this.
You gotta take like 10 dicks.
Before you meet the president.
Young money.

(Gangsta Grillz You Bastard!)

[Wayne]
I kno this one hunny.
I call her trackstar cause when we fukk she run from me.
And im hella fly and her dude dum bummy.
And I dont get girls I make her get one for me.
My weed real clummy and real gummy.
And my flow is harder then an anvil hunny.
Shoot these niggas wit the hand held hunny.
I paper chase fukk stand still money.
Niggas kill wit me and kill for me.
Best believe we ridin if the fan belt runnin.
Leave a muthafukka jus layin there bloody.
Im from the dirty and I make it rain damn thats muddy.
She just wanna be my cutty buddy.
And on these tracks I go nutty buddy.
What it dizzle.?
Iz you or iz you aint...my...fate.?

Ain't I lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Jae Millz)

[Jae Millz]
I am the real, I am the authentic,
The fact and the truth, it's Jae Millz,
Brown skin but I'm black in the booth.
And for the green or that white, you'll see red.
Mushroom bullets hit your body then they spread.
Then your ass dead. No need for a hospital room or a bed.
Just tell his momma to get him some nice threads.
So at least he will be a bitch ass nigaa dyin in style.
He didn't want to look up to me now he gotta look down.
Somebody better tell him on these beats I'm a beast.
Half man half animal like king on tekken. Now I'm a wreck him.
Hell ya young money is what I'm reppin'.
Respect em or I'll put you on that highway to heaven.
Matter of fact pussy you'll get your own lane.
With no speed limits so you'll get there in a minute.
It's Dedication 3. It's no replacing we.
That is like askin a group of muslims where that bacon be.
Straight Gran n Patrone flow there is no chasin me.
And that amnesia is what my medication be.
That's that Amsterdam grade A I'm smokin in neverland.
So high I'll probably never land.

[Lil Wayne]
Muthafuggin psychopath, young money cave men, muthafugg a geico add.
Fo' Fo' bulldog, fuck around and bite yo ass, shittin on you bitches now lemme flush the toilet and wipe my ass.
Bitch I'm all into like my cash, no I'm not I love my dough. got them hoes fallin like a hundred million dominoes.
But I don't eat pizza, I eat pussy when he wouldn't...
Holla at ya guala, yeah bitch itz me, kickin muthafuggas out the kitchen heat.
I'll put you where the fishes sleep and when they wake, you'll be the fishies feast...
Imma shark you see my fin hoe, bullet leave a hole in ya face not a dimple.
Straight from the N.O. it's no problemo to put a niggaz brians on the muthafuggin window..
Uggggh, damn right I'm nasty, how I come thru in that white eyed Aston.
The leather guts and might I add in it's black on chrome like Darren McFadden. yeah.
And don't be comparin my swag wit these wack-ass niggas thats o-so-swagless. yeah.
And call me mr. swag-more, gotcha girlfriend open like some fuggin pores, or open like some fuggin doors.
Nigga its fugg you and I'm fuggin yours.
From the bedroom to the floors...whores

You Love Me I Hate You lyrics - Lil Wayne


Now listen...lemme preach to 'em
Lemme show 'em why..w-w-what it take...
I ain't gonna say why I'm better than others,
'couse I ain't better than nobody, actually.
But lemme show 'em why I'm a lot different from everybody else.
Because...and what I mean by everybody else I mean everybody else that does what we does.
You know, this recordin' industry, music, thing.
What I do is, I don't go out to the clubs.
And when you do see me in the club, trust me, I have been paid to be there for those thirty minutes that you enjoyed with me.
I don't stay inside for nothin' couse my house is nice.
I don't just get in my cars and just ride around neighborhoods where no girls are at, because my car is nice.
I don't do that.
What I do is, I go to studio.
And I just stay in the studio.
See you have to understand the difference.
The difference between me and you is to you, this is your job.
To me, this is my life.
The club; that's my job.
The mall; that's my job.
Your neighborhood; that's my job.
This studio; this is my life.
This is what I do better than anything.
So why wouldn't I do this all the time?
See that's the difference between you and I
You get money and you get crazy.
I get crazy and I get money.
And the biggest difference between you and I is...
You love me and I hate you

Bang Bang lyrics - Lil Wayne

Shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off
Your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off
I pop like a soda watch the can fall off
I can kill yall and yall boss
Shotguns handguns louder than a band drum
You fuckin with the drum angel let me play you the anthem
Bang bang bang bang call it heavy metal
I say bang bang bitch I make you feel every letter
B.A.N.G. B.A.N.G. G.A.N.G.
We spray then leave
We play when we no
We play N.E.
V.E.R. C.P.R.
Doctor Carter are you the d.z's boy
Young money motherfucka deez theez boyz
Bitches you crazy
Weez retardz
Watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj
Like [gunshots] like [gunshots] yeah
Soulja boy on the beat
But you can call me chef boyardee
Cause ima heat this shit
And ima eat this shit
Planet earth is my toilet your beneath this shit
Then I flush and whipe my ass
Gun slinger like a pass
I cock back and throw a bomb now hailmary
Your tailfairy fairy-tale very frail
And yeah we got them hammers try and hit every nail
Let em sail up the river with that hoe shit
Or leave em face down in the fuckin ocean
I aint on no other shit bitch im on some more shit
That hello how you doing I am at your front door shit
That aww naw he got a gun oh shit ..shit...shit

The Other Side lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. La the Darkman, Gudda Gudda)

[La the Darkman]
Yeahhh...
L.A.D.
I'm all about that cheese, swiss, mozerella
Monster, Kobe, American or cheddar
When it come to robbery
Nobody do it better
Notorious L.A.D.
Fresh Coogi sweater
The cleanest
Lyrics is the meanest
Understand my english
Nigga, I'm a Genious
Ice like a snow cone
Writin in my iPhone
Went from sellin' crack
To sellin' ringtones
Straight out the projects
To million dollar homes
Inside the Carter
Cookin' 36 zones
36 O's and I break them all down
In and out of every trap
All through the A-town
The Embassy A.M.G.
Young Money merger
I'm a Young Champ Like Ben Roethlisberger
S.S. Chevy with the big block engine
Rims and paint cost me a whole pension

[Jae Millz]
I don't need nothing but my niggas
And enough weed to go around
A ten ounce some grams and loaded pound
Fuck what another nigga think of me
I'm thinkin' multi-millions
He thinkin' G's
Nigga please
Get your mind right
Fuck tryna be fresh
Get your grind right
Cuz I'm Like
So in another league
I throw my pitches
At different degrees
And I
Wwril my pigskins
At different speeds
And I hit threes
Cuz at different times
I release
My shot cold
Nigga, I'm Hot
Don't be tight cuz you not
Just be happy I'm lettin' you breath
I'm the good, I'm the bad
I'm the devil, I'm Jesus
Its Young Money Bitch!
The game needs us
Gudda Gudda, What it is nigga
Kid-Kid Chi, Get it how you live nigga
My nigga Mack Maine just left the dealer ship
And Weezy just ripped the drop phantom so they feelin' sick
Diamond rings, Diamond chains
Royal Suites, Private planes
Palm trees, Big change
I can't complain
I made a promise to myself
That I'll never be have-not
Nigga Fuck being broke
Shit
Before that day come
I'll A.K. stamp ya
When there's beef
I'm in the centre like Tyson Chandler
Fuck what you heard
In the booth I goes off
Like the lights if you ain't payin
Its the third
And you already two months late with the bill
Clown nigga you's a lame
Bitch Nigga
I'm Millz!
Young Mullah

[Gudda Gudda]
If you didnt,now you know
Its the million dollar nigga
With the million dollar flow
Icicle chain
Got a million dollar glow
Quarter mill for the gang
If you tryna book a show
Templates on the bentley
Ridin' through the checks
Got a pocket full of money
Nigga, Hand on my tec
I'm demandin' respect
I'm a man to respect
Disrespect your man
Put my hand round his neck
Its no other than
Gudda Gudda man
Still bout my money
Nigga, Fuck another man
I'm on the paper chase
All about the hustle man
I be climbin' through your window
Like I'm fucking Broadmnan
Look I'm
Shady Aftermath
Put your head in a scope
A Bank roll with the bucks
Is what these young niggas killin' for
The game dirty
On the streets tryna deal Yayo
Fifty clips at his hat
Leave a peeled potatoe

[Lil Wayne]
I call my nina bay like San Diego
Get me twisted
I'm a turn into a tornado
And all my riders ridin' like a winabago
You stay
But I'm a let that A.K. go
Rawer than a qualo
Shoot you like Halo
Give ya ass a halo
These bitches walk around actin like they J.lo
Man, I remember when these bitches was just hey hoe
Hey hoe, how you doing?
Me?
I'm doing every fuckin thang
Smokin them dikes
I'm on that Mary fucking Jane
This shit so Tom and Jerry to Lil Wayne
And you MC's are just milk and cherries to Lil Wayne
Haha
And bitch I'm greedy
But if I keep eatin you rappers
I'll get sugars diabities
Sweetie
I'm a different species
I'll crush your two fingers into a million pieces
What the fuck do I be thinkin?
Kill, Kill, Murder
And Benjamin Franklin
Your girlfriend is into them gangstas
And me being a gangsta
I get into your girlfriend
I stay still when the world spins
And ain't nobody flyer than the Birdman
You heard me
You heard him
Him being me
And we are better than
All y'all bitches, Niggas, Hoes
Enemies, Foes
Threes, Twos, Ones
But these dudes won

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