Showing posts with label Lil Wayne. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lil Wayne. Show all posts
Lil Wayne - Rolling In The Deep Remix Lyrics
Ain’t Nobody fucking with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherfucker
And you ain’t gotta wonder ’bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon hate
Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake
I hit it from the back
And make that bitch 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
Ima run this shit till im the last man runnin
Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
Young Money motherfucker yeah
We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
Don’t love that bitch, I fucked 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 niggas, no sir not me
And they can’t blindfold what my third eye see
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird im free
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 bitch and left my love on the ground
Now ain’t that about a bitch?
It ain’t never about a bitch
Ill take your bitch and make her everybody bitch
Backed up by a bunch of G ass niggas
And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads nigga
Eagle street where the real niggas hung
Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come
Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts
Fucking with me its blood, brains or guts
Fuck yall for real though
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her over like 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 hook
You can’t use that phone
Stopped at the light and put my roof back on
One time for the G’s, the niggas got it locked
The niggas with the keys, The niggas on the block
The niggas on they P’s and Q’s
Put your bitch ass on the evening news
Jumping in the game better read the rules
High as a bitch yeah thats me on the moon
Fuck with me die soon, not late
And I’m sorry for the motherfucking wait
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Lil Wayne - Racks Lyrics
I can't fuck with ho niggas
I can't trust these old niggas
Wake up early in the morning
Eat that pussy like cold pizza
Hater ass niggas be baller blocking
Acting like some goalkeepers
There's a reason for everything
My niggas kill for no reason
Camo shorts, the whole deal
All-black hoodie, I'm the Grim Reaper
Look like its time for spring cleaning
Brand new spanking street-sweeper
Been in the game, I'm knee-deep
I like good head, I like good reefer
All my niggas strapped and ready
To set it off: Queen Latifah
Got a chopper with a drum
Split Swishers with my thumb
Get money like Donald Trump
Double barrel on that pump
This ? guy ain't no chump
Get stupid and get stomped
Two girls I call Kriss Kross
Kriss Kross'll make you jump
I do what a nigga gotta do
Got goons - I ain't even gotta shoot
Got a bunch of bad bitches by the pool
I like my bitches in twos
Gotta go, I stick it and move
G Code: I stick to the rules
Last night I got so high
Swear to God, I went to the moon
I want that shit you can't get no where
You pussy boy, don't do that
If I don't do nothing, I'mma bald
No hair. Smoking on that "oh yeah"
My niggas tote that hardware
What you bout woadie?
My niggas about that warfare
Real nigga since day one
Cause I ain't promised day two
Throw that pussy at me
Bitch, I think I made room
Drop top Maybach on the way
Yeah that's that new Land-o-Lakes
She hit me with her jungle
I'm gonna hit her with that rattle snake
Ass goes clap like patty cake
? red bandana face
Make them pussies pop theyself
You can call that "masterbate"
I don't front no ? cake
I get high, I gravitate
Weezy F Baby bitch
The F is for Fascinate
Louisiana from that swamp
I'mma pull this bitch out and dump
Better run like Forrest Gump
Fuck you and where you from
3-2 I am the one: job well done
I ball 24/7, 3 6 5, 12 months
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Come to Wayne's World, it's a fairy tale
Yeah I'm high bitch, bitch I parasail
Carter 4 is late, sorry for the wait..
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Lil Wayne - Sure Thing Lyrics
Kush and a swisha
Money over bitches
Never kill a woman
Unless she is a witness
All about my business
Survival of the fittest
She let me had my weed in her titties
Bitch I got the cash in a rubberband
I got the glock already cocked, boom!
F-cking with a nigger meet my muthaf-cking goons
Sorry for the wait Carter IV coming soon
Light it up cause I’ma smoke good
She tried to deep throat, I f-cked around and choked her
It’s Young Money mutherf-cker game over
Shots leave ya body looking like she is doing yoga
And Lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
Bitch I am getting money like I got a money printer
I got a chopper and a trimmer shootin’ like ?
You coming in that water boy, you better be a swimmer
I aint worrying bout ya’ll, sittin’ in my hole
While Miss Anita Baker say you bringin me jaw?
I came straight outta jail and did my thing on these boys
And we all yell “f-ck you bitch” and kept going
I am on and that’s right baby
I am aint going out this bitch without a fight baby
One request please don’t bite baby
I got some bomb ass p-ssy from a white lady
I aint lying, I’mma shine like a nickel or a diamond
I smoke a lot of weed to keep them bitches off of my mind
Girl stop talking that shit goin’ suck a n-gga dick
For a new http://kidlyrics.blogspot.com outfit
And even if the sky come falling
Bitch I’ma still be high
I got faith in my weed man
But lil niggas got yay by the bean bag
Hit ya ass from the side like a screen pass
And that red bandana is the team flag
Yeah, all up in your f-cking face
Tez pushed the album back, sorry for the wait
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Lil Wayne - Green and Yellow Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Green and Yellow Lyrics
What up? I got Nosk in here with me
This ain’t a diss song, but uhmm…
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all n-ggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’
Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
[Lil Wayne - Verse 1]
Money green, yellow broad
Aaron Rodgers, MVP award
This is Green Bay, bitch we go hard
This is Packer Country, where ya green card?
Terrible towels, that shit’s borin’
We got the ball, you know we scorin’
Yeah, and thats how we rockin’ heavy metal
I’m up in this bitch wit’ more Bloods than a blood vessel
Pitt goin’ down, say hello to the devil
Just beat the Bears, now we got the Steelers on the schedule
Yeah, no love for ‘em boy, break ya hearts
We gon’ toast these n-ggas, pop tarts
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all n-ggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’
Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]
Got a call from my homie, this just in
The Packers in the Super Bowl and they better win
They call him Big Ben, but he weak though
We in Dallas, but we Lambeau Leap hoe
Long hair, don’t care, Clay Matthews
We shittin’ on these fools, no bathroom
Yeah, got a pocket full of big faces
Throw it up, touchdown on Ike Taylor
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all n-ggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’
Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow
Green and yellow
Green and yellow
Green and yellow
[Lil Wayne - Verse 3]
Uhh, big Gs on the helmet
Steel Curtain? What is that, velvet?
And if we win, I’mma throw a Super Bowl party
And blow a cigar like Vince Lombardi
I’m in Wisconsin, smoking Amsterdam
Yeah I’m from New Orleans, but I been a Packers fan
We knocked the Eagles and the Falcons and the Bears off
Now we ’bout to cut Troy Polamalu hair off
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all n-ggas Cheez Whiz (Go Pack Go)
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’
Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
[Outro]
Uh, go Pack go
Uh, go Pack go
Uh, we yellin’ go Pack go
Yeah, like I said, this ain’t a diss song
I just love my team, that’s the team with them big Gs on the helmet
You know what it is, Oh yeah, Young Mula baby
Lil Wayne - Green and Yellow Lyrics
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