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Lil Wayne
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Sorry 4 The Wait
Ain't nobody f*cking with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherf*cker
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real n*gga shit, pussy n*ggas gon' hate
Pound of the Kush call that b*tch pound cake
I hit it from the back
And make that b*tch about face
And then I gotta split
I'm sorry baby, sour grapes
She wine, baby don't leave
I duck that bullshit, bob and weave
Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping
Leave your ass flatter than my new television
I'm talking about money and the power
Power and the money
This shit is magic Stan Van Gundy
I'ma run this shit till I'm the last man runnin'
Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
Young Money motherf*cker yeah
We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
Don't love that b*tch, I f*cked that ho
She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe
And I stink cause I got a lot of shit on my mind
They say numbers don't lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
I stand in front of the clock
Cause I'm ahead of the time
Knock your pussy ass off
And send your head to your mom
I ain't playing with n*ggas, no sir not me
And they can't blindfold what my third eye see
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I'm free
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And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
Hello goodbye, where are you Wayne?
I'm somewhere in-between joy and pain
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
Got high as a b*tch and left my love on the ground
Now ain't that about a b*tch?
It ain't never about a b*tch
I'll take your b*tch and make her everybody b*tch
Backed up by a bunch of G ass n*ggas
And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads n*gga
Eagle street where the real n*ggas hung
I'ma rep that shit till Kingdom come
Yeah Sharp bring the drank, I bring the punch
F*cking with me it's blood, brains or guts
F*ck y'all for real though
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her over lock her elbows
Soon as I'm done peel off like velcro, gone
Baby I'm stoned, smoking on the strong
Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hoodie
Can't use that phone
Stopped at the light and put the roof back on
One time for the G's, the n*ggas got it lock'd
The n*ggas with the keys, the n*ggas on the block
The n*ggas with the P's and Q's
Put your b*tch ass on the evening news
Jumping in the game better read the rules
High as a b*tch yeah that's me on the moon
F*ck with me that soon, not late
And I'm sorry for the motherf*cking wait
Tunechi
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