Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne - Blowin Up Fast lyrics

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bitch i'm like man and this young money u betta get 'em



straight out the hood a young hoodlum 

done what shouldn't did what they say i couldnt 

here where all the killers hid at 

home where the otha hustlas slung at 

waitin on da get back 

get dat

flip dat 

debatin on da mix match 

switch dat from dope to coke i'm blowin up fast 

now you niggaz is slowin up fast

(secret weapons) "i can hear myself but i cant feel myself, i wanna feel myself like tweet!" 

now my niggaz is blowin up ass 

if i tell 'em you niggaz is holdin up cash 

rollin up steppin outta the phantom's ass 

put cha litters away ur talkin 2 a can of gas 

there's nuthin 2 say no matter who comes to ask

and murder aint funny but we do love to laugh 

shit we jus livin take money take baths 

take a nigga bitch and fuck her 

and send her back wit nothin 

now isnt dat disgusting 

give him back his sista give him back his cousin 

yea go make a stack or sumthin 

go and buy urself a spine and give back da frontin 

yea and to end dat discussion 

i been had strength i just got da muscle 

fuck ya this that n the otha

i see my people struggle wish that they wasn't 

the government try to put us in a muzzle 

but ur 2 fingaz aint the pieces to da puzzle 

shit say to each his own hustle 

and i hustle all night and then go home to the fussin 

then wake up to the fuckin 

breakfast in bed dont 4get my english muffin 

hawaiin punch tastes like robitussin 

a nigga jus livin jus breathin jus puffin 

come on mama drop down and curl up 

dick millimeter cock back and murda 

aye senorita we cannot go any further 

if my girl catch us both in the spot she will merk us 

pussy niggaz talkin all that slop we will merk cuz 

hungry ass niggaz i tote 2 hamburgers 

who want beef who want beef i bring it to ur front door and now you seem nervous 

2 seater swervin 

traffic 2 hell wit it 

shit u cant die wit it cant go to jail wit it 

might as well wild in it passin and feelin it 

me i excel fishtail and tailwhip it 

give them niggaz sumthin 2 tell them bitches 

smellin like money at a full court scrimage 

if found at the table got a 4 course dinner 

young money cash money dump a fatty on da winner 

and yet he understood us so when we told em' break it off 

cuz gangstas dont' talk one word'll be a walk 

and yo platoon cant handle the destruction 

hard body baby killin sound like seduction 

them niggaz chase dope bitches follow the instructions 

sometimes you gotta put the whole rooster in the oven 

so tell the public i'ma do my thing 

just as soon as i hear dat bing 

gotta come in 

comin' up 

you niggaz jus runner up 

and runnin up'll get u in dat wheel chair forever 

its wutever 

i'm still here forever 

cuz the lil'nigga better than all you niggaz together 

i'm gone
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