Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne - Get Off Me lyrics

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Laawwd!

Shake it like a dog

Wrooof!

Turn around back it up now catch the ball

Wrooof!

Catch the ball

Wrooof!

Now catch her walk

Wroof!

Just pick ya ass up

Yah!

And let it fall slow

Little nigga foot in that pussy

I stand tall 

And tell ya man I beat up niggas like hard pool

Ya seen "The Color Purple"

And we don't smoke dat green

We smoke the color purple

Yah!





And we're not gonna stop just because

The feds and the cops are watching us

See we don't give a damn wat they say

We do wat we want to

Young money mu'thafucka

Got them hoes watching us

I say my niggas high

I like to fuck

And I can look dead in her face

And see that she wants to





She wanna feel this niggas love I say

Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around

Like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me

She wanna feel this niggas love I say

Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around



I'm gon be hollerin like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me





Maacckk maaiinne

I say my chicky black bullets make a bitch get off me

(bitch get off me!)

I get like Lauren Hill I be killin em softly

(killin em softly!)

I just got copped a new whippin up interrior toffin

(interrior toffin!)

And I skin milked the paint to make it look like coffin

(it look like coffin!)

Vultures I dun told cha

How to roll up

(how to roll up)

20's on my coupe and 26's on my Rover

(26's on my Rover bitch!)

Money in my pocket and patron in my cup

(alright ah yah yah yah)

N I got bitches on my dick n I got bitches on my nuts

(we ain't neva lost)





Natural born hustler

Scisty individual

Play wit my bread

Shit'll end up critical

I ain't just start spittin flame

Boo been a fool

Balla baby

Pool in the living room

Unstackable roof

Mayback coupe

I cloey my bitch bags

Just except for ya boots

We do it b.I.g like gimmie the loop

U trippin off 1 hoe

Pimp I get em in 2

N when I'm done I tell em





Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around

Like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me

She wanna feel this niggas love I say

Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around

Like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me





They say what goes up must come down

When I'm high as a muthafucka right now

Give me a favor, lay a layer of pillows on the ground

Run around in a pair of shoes so fly

And a box came wit a paricuit no lie

Spitta nigga I be insight for so eyes

Spitta nigga I'm a delight to ya whole eyes

Neva give a bitch to a bitch

Wounderful mind





And we're not gonna stop just because

The feds and the cops are watching us

See we don't give a damn wat they say

We do wat we want to

Young money mu'thafucka

Got them hoes watching us

I say my niggas high

I like to fuck

And I can look dead in her face

And see that she wants to





Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around

Like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me

She wanna feel this niggas love I say

Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around

Like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me





Now take it off shawty

Take it off shawty

Take it off shawty

And when I'm done witchu

I'm gon shake u off shawty

Shake u off shawty

Shake u off shawty

Now wat u tell her girl

Take it off shawty

Take it off shawty

Take it off shawty

And when u done

Shake her off shawty

Shake her off shawty

Shake her off shawty

Now don't be hollin out my name like we was all dat

Dat pussy throwback

N u kno dat

Say bitch don't be hollin out my name like we was all dat

Dat pussy throwback

I really don't mean

To hurt her but I need some time

To be alone





She wanna feel this niggas love I say

Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around

Like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me

Give me time baby

Just give me space

I don't want u around

Like bitch get off me

Bitch, bitch get off me



Lil spitta, lil boo, lil mack, and me too

Lil spitta, lil boo, lil mack, and me too

Allstar we in the cut

N brisco u kno watsup

Cashmoney, youngmoney

Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money, mo money

They ask me do I got a wife

Mo money, mo money, mo

They ask me do I got a life

Mo money, mo money, mo money









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