[BabyFace Hook:]
I'm not saying this to shake you up
I'm just saying this to wake you up
It's all good when we making love
All I ask is don't take our love
For granted, it's granted
My love for you, is real
Baby if you don't love me
Somebody else will, so baby girl
Don't you ever get too comfortable

[Lil Wayne Verse 1:]
Yeah to the left to the left
If you wanna leave be my guest, you can step
Feeling irreplacable listen to beyonce
But ok I'll put you out on your bday
Now if you rocking with weezay
Bedroom in the bank, baby we safe
I got game like E.A.
But I wanna let you play
And don't I treat you like suflai
Don't I look at you like a I see a new day
And don't I do, what I do say
I'm threw talking so imma let you, face

[BabyFace Hook:]
I'm not saying this to (and let yay do yay) shake you up
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Yeah
I put my shades on.

[Verse 1:]
I live it up like these are my last days
If time is money, I'm an hour past paid
Ugh, gunpowder in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper
So love or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes; why, that's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the lines
Cause life is a movie that I've seen too many times
You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck it, nevermind
I've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome home, yeah
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[Verse 1:]
Skinny ass pants, fresh pair of Vans
If them niggas keep tripping they can share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands, my gang popping niggas
Smoke that Kiesha, not that Reggie for you name dropping 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 *pew*
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 motherfucking host
They call me Weezy F. Baby yes I do the fucking most
Im at they throats until they choke
The Carter smoke, I need a smoke, wait

Now let it breathe Tune
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[Verse 1]
Bring the crowd and I'm loud _In Living Colour_
It is Weezy Fuckin' Baby got these rappers in my stomach
Yumi, I'm takin' it I ain't asking them for nothing
If you sell a million records we can battle for ya' money
I rather count a hundred thousand dollars on a sunday
Watch a football game and bet it all on one play
Still stuntin' baby yes I'm still flossin
Latest car on the market wit the top peeled off it
Big wheels make it look a lil bulky
You look a lil salty have ya' self a chill coffee
Chill out the girls is still out
Even though I am a boss and got papers to fill out
I'm busy I got paper to reel in
God I hope they steppin' at the end of my rod
And I hope I'm fishing in the right pond
And I hope you catchin' on to every line
Who am I?

[Hook]
The Best Rapper Alive (4x)
Swagger right (check) game tight
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[Verse 1:]
Rolling stocky, kinda brocky
On the streets where niggas watch me
If you plotting I'mma prol'ly get to pop an extra noggin
I'm a Hollygrove problem, like "Follow me yeah
Come and be my death volunteer."
That's why I'm here
I come to get that scratch
I done been to jail twice
And tell them crackers I ain't never going back, huh?
Rode through the city with the metal on my back, huh?
Gave me a shot and I sent several of 'em back, huh?
Gave me some money, they won't ever get it back now
One million, two million, three million: I'm stacked now
No more crack now, it's in the back for now
Just in case she crack down
I never back down
Shit bitch, I might react now
But, four million, five million, six million: I'm that now
Where you at clown?
I'm high in the sky
You at ground, so set down you bitch you

[Hook:]
Money on ... Читать дальше »

[Hook: x2]
I see you with your palms in your pants
But me, me, see me, I got the world in my hands
I make it spin on my finger, I'm a critical thinker
I'm a hell of a smoker, and a bit of a drinker

[Bridge:]
I know your name, yeah
Your name is unimportant
We in the belly of the beast
And she thinking 'bout abortion

[Verse 1:]
I woke up this morning, dick rock hard
Ashed my blunt in my Grammy Award
You can save your bullshit on your memory card
If this real nigga business, then you niggas unemployed
Jumped on the celly, called Makaveli
He says he was gravy, I say I was jelly
Looked in the mirror, said "You's an ill nigga"
Then I ran to the money like track and field nigga
Now I think I'll have me a coffee with six sugars
In a world full of ass-kissers and dick pullers
I'm tryna walk a straight line but the line crooked
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[Intro:]
Young Money
Ya Dig
Yeah, Mack I'm going in

[Verse 1:]
A Millionaire
I'm a young money millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair
I'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleed
Through the pencil I leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind
Cause I don't write shit cause I ain't got time
Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar
And the almighty power of that ch-cha-cha-chopper
Sister, brother, son, daughter, father, mother-fuck a copper
Got the Maserati dancing on the bridge, pussy poppin'
Tell the coppers "hahahaha you can't catch 'em, you can't stop 'em"
I go by them goon rules:
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't stand 'em then you drop 'em
You pop 'em cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher
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[Hook:]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
You don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but what's a World without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted
'cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
Life is the bitch, and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin' family picture
You know father time,
We all know mother nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
Black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
F-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just Honey Nut
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[Intro:]
30 minutes to New Orleans
Hahaha
T, you gotta feel me
Short Dawg
See, bitch man holla at me

[Verse 1:]
Okay, Gucci backpack, fresh black Adidas
Rollin' on a pill, rollin' up some reefers
Declining all the Kesha's, replying to the Kim's
Still knockin' boots like hammers on Timb's
I'mma motherfucker baby, Weezy F Baby
Yeah I get it wet and I keep it wet baby
I can make a dyke say she leavin' that lady
I can make a lady say she leavin' that
Pussy ass nigga that gave her that baby
Now she with Weezy F, Weezy F, Weezy F, Weezy F Baby
Hahahaha, Weezy F Baby hahaha
Yeah! Watcha gon', watcha gon', watcha gon' do
When Nina Ross come and put that pussy on you
You probably still a virgin, I'mma bust ya lil cherry
And I'mma come through in something so cherry
And I'm sitting on Pirelli's, pumpin' Makavelli
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Yessir!
They can't stop me... even if they stopped me

I'm on it, ooh, I'm on it
I'm so on it, and however you want it
You can get it tonight, ho
And all night, ho
I get the beat from (Maestro)
Fuckin' right, ho

I might go crazy on these niggas,
I don't give a motherfuck
Run up in a nigga house
And shoot his grandmother up, what!
What I don't give a motherfuck,
Getcha baby kidnapped
And ya baby-mother fucked
It's tha Carter 3, bitch,
Better put your supper up
Hollygrove I throw it up
Like I'm trying to lose my gut
Fuck is up? beat him up like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffled up
For the fuck of it...shit
Get on my level?
You can't get on my level
You would need a space shuttle
Or a ladder that's forever
However, I'm better, if not now then never

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