Lil Wayne - John Lyrics

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Lil Wayne

4-4 bulldog my muthafuckin' pet

I point it at you and tell that muthafucka fetch

I'm fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck

I get pussy mouth and ass call that bitch triple threat

When I was in jail she let me call her collect

But if she get greedy imma starve her to death

 

Top down

It's upset

Been fuckin' the world and nigga I ain't cum yet

You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck

The flight too long I got a bed on the jet

The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch

I pay these niggas with a reality check

 

Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best

This game is a bitch I got my hand up her dress

The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest

And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh

 

Rick Ross

I'm not a star, somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car (ugh, ugh)

I got a chopper in the car (ugh, ugh)

I got a chopper in the car

 

Lil Wayne

Load up the choppers like it's December 31st

Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts

If I die today, Remember Me like John Lennon

Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

 

Rick Ross

Big black nigga in an icy watch

Shoes on the coupe, bitch I got a Nike shop

Counts the profits you could bring 'em in a Nike box

Grinding in my Jordans kick 'em off they might be high

 

Swish!

I'm swimming in a yellow bitch (boss)

In a red 911 looking devilish

Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down

Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time

 

Drop Palmolive in a nigga dope

Make it come back even harder than before

Baby I'm the only one that paid your condo

Well connected got killers off in Chicago

 

I'm not a star, somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car (ugh, ugh)

I got a chopper in the car (ugh, ugh)

I got a chopper in the car

 

Lil Wayne

Load up the choppers like it's December 31st

Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts

If I die today, Remember Me like John Lennon

Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh

 

Talk stupid get ya head popped

I got that Esther, bitch I'm red fox

Big B's, Red Sox

I get money to kill time, dead clocks

 

You fuckin' with a nigga who don't give a fuck

Empty the clip, then roll the window up

Pussy-nigga sweet, you niggas Cinnabon

I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum

 

200 dolla on the chain, I don't need a piece

That banana clip, let Chiquita speak

Dark shades, Eazy-E

Five letters: YMCMB

 

Bitch-ass nigga

Pussy-ass nigga

I see you lookin', what you lookin' at nigga

You know the rules: kill 'em all and keep movin'

If I died today, it'd be a holiday, huh

 

Rick Ross

I'm not a star, somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car so don't make it come alive

Rip yo ass apart, then I pull myself together

YMCMB, double M, we rich forever (huh)

 

The bigger the bullet the more that bitch go bang

Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint

Red Lamborghini 'till I gave it to my bitch

My first home invasion, pocket gain and forty bricks

 

Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape

Ain't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes

Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus

Niggas gather round, got gifts for each and all of y'all

 

Take it home and let it bubble that's the double up

If you get in trouble that just mean you fuckin' up

It's a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up

I call the plays, muthafucka' huddle up

 

Lil Wayne

I'm not a star, somebody lied

I got a chopper in the car

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Lil Wayne - Single Lyrics

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Camo shorts, and bubble Kush

We can talk, she'd rather fuss

This and that, 'bout such and such

Damn, where is the fuckin' trust

 

I'm tired of the hoop and hollerin'

I'm bout to take the coupe to Collins

Then take a female to the Island

Then take her clothes off and do the honors

 

Yeah, now she hear I'm with them other bitches

Yeah, I told her mind her fuckin' business

Shit she probably out here fuckin' niggas

I'm fucking her friends, now her friends ain't even fuckin' with her

 

Damn she text me, all day and night

So pissed off, she ain't even spelling shit right

I text her back, tell her its life

Now somebody tell them hoes, I'm single for the night

 

Yeah I'm single, nigga had to cancel that bitch like Nino

I ain't trippin' on nothin', I'm sipping on somethin'

And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me

And I'm single, yeah I'm single

And I'm single, tonight I'm single

And I ain't trippin' on nothin', I'm sipping on somethin'

And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight

 

Dreads braided, to the back

I'm chillin', but my swag on full attack

And my girl actin' like a brat

So when she call I don't answer, I just write her back

 

She hate it when I do that shit

And I when get home she go through my shit

She call numbers back to see who that is

Man I hate it when she do that shit

 

Polo T-shirt Polo draws

Now make me take this Polo off

Girl you can get broken off

Yeah I fuck you for an hour then I smoke it off

 

Swimming trunks and bathin' suits

They go in the bedroom and tell the naked truth

Don't wanna fuss, ain't tryna fight

Man somebody tell them hoes I'm single for the night

 

Yeah I'm single, nigga had to cancel that bitch like Nino

I ain't trippin' on nothin', I'm sipping on somethin'

And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me

And I'm single, yeah I'm single

And I'm single, tonight I'm single

And I ain't trippin' on nothin', I'm sipping on somethin'

And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight

 

Now she got on her fuck 'em dress

And I got on my double breast

And he been fussing all day with her

And I make her feel special like a place kicker

 

She wanna be Weezy F Babysitter

Say she wish she could cut my dick off and take it with her

I say hold up, she say she just playin'

Then I falls in that pussy like quick sand

 

Hot sex and cold wine

She left that nigga hanging like a clothes line

I cut my phones 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 your hands up, if you single for the night

 

Yeah I'm single, nigga had to cancel that bitch like Nino

I ain't trippin' on nothin', I'm sipping on somethin'

And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me

And I'm single, yeah I'm single

And I'm single, tonight I'm single

And I ain't trippin' on nothin', I'm sipping on somethin'

And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight (Yeah)

 

If your single, put your hands up (Uh)

If your single (Uh), put your hands up (Uh)

If your single (Uh), put your

If your single tonight

 

If your single, put your hands up

If your single, put your hands up

If your single

If your single tonight (Yeah, hahaha)

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Lil Wayne - Prom Queen Lyrics

Lil Wayne - Prom Queen Video

I loved her fancy underwear

I set behind her every year

Waiting for the chance to get

To tell her I'm the one she should be with

Shes' popular with all the guys

So innocent in my eyes

I could see her in my life

She would've had the world if she was mine

 

But see she had other plans

I couldnt understand

Her and her stupid friends

Varsity's biggest fans

Never forget the day

She laughed and walked away

And I couldn't stop her

I guess she had it all.

 

She had it all figured out

But she left me with a broken heart

Fucked around and turned me down

Cause she didn't think I could play the part

But now the prom queen,the prom queen

Is crying sitting outside of my door

She you never know how

How everything could turn around

 

Uhh

They loved her fancy underwear

Every boyfriend every year

She tried to keep em entertained

When they can hardly remember her name

She did everything she could just to

To make him love and treat her good

Just to find herself alone

Asking herself where did she go wrong-ong-ong

 

She didn't realise

She chased the type of guys

That don't believe in ties

Trying to apologise

Never forget the day

She laughed and walked away

And I couldn't stop her

I guess she had it all

 

She had it all figured out

But she left me with a broken heart

Fucked around and turned me down

Cause she didn't think I could play the part

But now the prom queen,the prom queen

Is crying sitting outside of my door

She you never know how

How everything could turn around

 

Get up!

 

She had it all figured out

But she left me with a broken heart

Fucked around and turned me down

Cause she didn't think I could play the part

But now the prom queen,the prom queen

Is crying sitting outside of my door

She you never know how

How everything could turn around

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