That's All I Have lyrics - lil Wayne (feat. Tyga, Shanell)


[Tyga:]
Ha, pikaboo bitch,
Swag scare your kids,
My airplane clothes flyer than your bestes shit,
Gorillas in the mist, pro black pump they fist,
I'm from the planet of the apes, King kong clips,
Silence lambs bitch,
Run through your land trippin,
Can't pretend when this is real as it gets can ya,
If shit hits the fan, I Ron Artest niggas,
This how I'm living getting tatted in some house slippers,
I like my bitches simple, laid back, relax it's mental,
shit you know what I do,
Tell me what you tryna get into,
The man cars rented,
The man car killing,
Gossiping fuck the car look at the man in it
Ha boys to man business,
We don't hire bitches,
Just fire bitches,
It's young money fire spitters,
Them red ants is with us
And they ain't ate they dinner,

Beginners feast, feet lying fatality finish,
I'm killin these records they put me in guiness
I really don't giv a f-f-uck if you witness,
You hear it, listen, buy it, steal it,
I'm still gonna get my fucking percentage,
I cuss a lot cause bitch I'm seers,
Young no beard, get soup,
Like gumbo with shrimp,
Flyer than Dumbo ears is, bitch,

[Lil Wayne:]
Uhh, now let me start by sayin
I don't like this beat,
But I'm a weather the storm I'm a lightening streak,
Uhh, Weezy F baby, I do it big weigh me,
Them crazy freaky bitches try to cirque du soliel me,
Got some new bitches, trail got me laughing,
The one that gave me head can suck the nail out a casket,
Shot gun on the kitchen table,
The shells in the cabinet,
fucking with me is like stepping on the tail of a dragon,
Wet pussy is my cabin,
More bitches than a pageant,
I keep a house full nigga call me bob sagat,
Spending time backwards,
Hotter than a cactus,
And we ain't in the building we the fucking contractors,

Y YM, why muthafuck why hate it,
Young Money down your throat gotta stay hydrated,
Quarter bag weezy,
Young time brady,
Open up your mouth and catch a bomb baby,
Hehe good morning dude,
Eagle street corner dude,
Long dough, no short bread, no lorna doon,
I'm warning you,
We on the move,
Bunch of female dogs and garden tools,
That's bitches and hoes,
Hospital full, sick of my flow,
Hip hop was washed up so I bought some change to finish my load,
I load millions and more millions,
Money to the ceiling,
nigga no ceiling!

[Shanell:]
Step up in this bitch 5 o clock in the morning,
The world is waking up you can hear the pigeons yawning,
I'm a get that worm now,
Tell em it's my turn now,
Yo niggas need a lesson on some ethic you gon learn now,
I do this for the love of it,
Saliva cause I love to spit,
And I juke it for my future records
You gon love to spin,
Fucking with my bredren 10 years strong,
And he put them dreds in silver john long,
But he's more like platinum,
Hold up heres a napkin,
Pick your jaw up off the floor
And tuck your tongue right back in,
Tell me where is Mack Maine
... That's all I have

Interlude #2 lyrics - Lil Wayne


[Smoking]

What's Up Doe?
Yeah...
This is No Ceilings, I'm really hoping that your enjoying
What your experiencing, What your hearing, What your listening to.
Once Again Thank You for listening to this, Thank You for experiencing this.
Again, This Is No Ceilings.
And I will love for you to look up into the building and understand that there is No Ceilings,
There's only the SKY and the SKY is the Limit, Christopher Wallace (Notorious B.I.G) said that, hahaha.
In the background I got Shanell bangin right now, you know just vibing out...
Real Real, Real Grown and Sexy right now.
Ha- People still say that?
Grown and Sexy? eh...
I said it fuck it.
This is No Ceilings, and uhm... I ain't gonn' do too much talking, like I said...
I just wanted to check in with you, and make sure you was enjoyin what you was doin'.
And uhh-
Thank You for Everything.
I'm Out.
No Ceilings! [echo]

Wayne On Me lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Shanell)


[Shanell:]
I'm calling your daddy
Daddy
Can you be my daddy
Daddy
I need a daddy
Daddy
Would you be my daddy
Daddy
Come and make it wayne down on me
Come and make it wayne down on me

[Lil Wayne:]
Uhh
Wide receever weezy
Throw da pussy at me
Ya pussy lips smilin
I make da pussy happy
Take your panties off
The pussy lookin at me
I'm the pussy monster
Now get the pussy ready
I like to kiss, she like to kiss
I deep stroke, and make her bite her fist
The lights is on, the night is grown
We get it poppin cause we know we can when wifey home
California kush strong as titans what I'm lighten on
We get high as fuck and we just do it put ya nikes on
Tatoos on her waist she like the tatoos on my face
And if there's sum she like to say I let her say it on my microphone
She love my style, but that's expected
She comin back to you, the chance is anorexic
I new she had it in her, so I got it out her
She give me neck around the clock I call it round a collar
She rub my back, she say I'm tight
She cook fucking clean
And still make her flight
First class pussy
Crystal glass pussy
I get it wetter then bass pussy

[Shanell:] You done been

[Lil Wayne:]
Uhh
I like em thick and red
Ralph Lauren spread
Lady in the streets
Porn star in bed
She like to fuck fight
So we spar in bed
She got that pink pussy
I beat it orange red
I fuck American pie
And I get foreign head
She sit down and ride
Like I'm a thorough bred
She kiss mine
And I kiss hers back
If shes a bad bitch
She deserve that
She send me pictures to my iphone
Then I gotta clear em cause my girl be checking my phone
I'm in the Bentley with the mind blown
And I'm in the pussy honey I'm home

[Shanell:]
U done been good
But you can do better
I done been wet
But I can get wetter
Come and make it wayne down on me
(Yeah no ceilings muthafucka ahhh)
U done been good
But you can do better
I done been wet
But I can get wetter
Come and make it Wayne down on me
(Yeah I like that)
I'm calling you daddy
(That's ms Chanel by the way)
Daddy
Can you be my daddy (Young money)
Daddy
I need a daddy (no ceilings)
Daddy
Would you be my daddy
Daddy
Come and make it wayne down on mee (Young mula babyy)
Come and make it wayne down on mee (no ceilings muthafucka ahh)

I'm Good lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Lucci Lou)


Ok, Boston Red Sox cap, I get baseball money
Used to do it big, but now bitch I do it Paul Bunyan
Cincinnati Reds cap, skinny jeans, black chucks
Hollywood shotgun, watch me make you act up
Saints cap, new car, paint that if it ain't black
Red light, press a button, make the top think back
That was tough, so are us, no such thing as sober up
You close minded, I shoot you in the head I bet chu open up
High yellow woman with her hair to her ass
Bring her home, fuck her like a belt den I crash,
And when it comes to head, I get dat head of the class
I got them green backs like I laid on the grass
Lucci be my nigga, the east is up the building
Young Mula bait, the blanks already filled in
Fire alarm dick, them bitches wanna pull
Weezy baby nigga I ain't just good muthafucka I'm...

[Chorus: Lucci Lou]
I'm Goooooood
I'm Goooooood
I'm Goooooood
(Hehe No Ceilings)
I'm Goooooood
I'm Goooooood

[Lucci Lou:]
Yea,
Still no job bitch, but I ain't hurtin'
Phone still ringin' so I'm still workin'
Got coke for a starters drink if you still slurpin'
Even got a couple pills if your back hurtin'
Uhhh, they call me Mister Pharmaceutical,
I'm getting money every time I'm in the studio,
I'm getting money bitch even when I do a show,
I get the money even if I have to sue a hoe,
That's how the game go eastside play it cold,
We love the new coupes, we love the necks froze,
You could'ntbeat me if you could,
Weezy baby, Lucci Lou and we goood...

[Chorus]

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]

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