(feat. Short Dawg, Gudda Gudda)




[Lil Wayne]

(No Ceilings muthafucka)

Nice tires on da ghini,

you should wanna king me

Brain dead flow, vegetable zucchini

I live on the beach,

she walk around in her bikini

Girls are like school,

and i cut em like seniors

Im here to distinguish,

the bears from the penguins

Life is just a gap,

get some money in between it

Glocs like police,

pumps like fenas

This beat gettin totaled,

Pam,Keisha,Kemas

Sittin on da World,

thinkin bout a girl

Pistol on my side,

paint you like mural

Dig in my pocket,

pulled out the party

Be cool before you get stumped and pulled out the party

Ha Ha Hollygrove shit, im on my Hollygrove shit

Lookin for a bad bitch, I give her dinosaur dick

Big bad flow Weezy, fuck the polices

Church like a choir and a couple of old priests

Elevator in my crib cause its five floors

Im not expectin you to have one inside yours;hahe

Vince Young, suicide doors, haha,

life’s a bitch ; now die for her.



[Short Dawg]

I have the type of flow n-ggas don’t have to like,

my rhymes is ambidextrous so I don’t have to write,

the way I’m eating n-ggas wish they had my appetite,

straight up out of Texas and I’m major like apple white,

I pull four then I hit the exit door,

take a trip to Macy’s cop the whole second floor,

hood smell the scent of money coming out my pours,

yeah my pockets full of dead people like a morgue, bore,

I made it from a flyer to the forbes, (see me)

Young Elvis Freshly, yes he flyer than the store

dropping babys out and your chicks cheek, kicks neat

got your son looking up to me like I’m 6 feet

your daughter need someone to save her, not me,

I'm knocking hoes down like Laila Ali,

try hit and imma put the toaster to ya kidney,

then I pull off in a Bentley top open like a chimney

Damn, its No Ceilings like a Colosseum,

candy slab, paint dripping like gonorrhea,

the way Im leaning I’m annoyed if I stand still,

flow harder than an anvil,

short (short)



[Gudda Gudda]

Ok, its Gudda hoe,

all about my bills like buffalo,

your bitch under my sheets,

I heard she was an undercover hoe

purple got me moving slow,

like I’m in a snail race

pop pop pop 3 shots to the head,

then I pick up my shell case

leave em with a pale face,

yes I am a young money goon,

your girl like a motion picture she gon be coming soon

i do a certain rule, i pop her like balloons,

I pass her off to Millz then drop her off to tune,

couple screws lose, you don wanna play with him,

this is No Ceilings bitch, roofless like a stadium,

we shut down every fucking spot these bitches see us in

you want us your club, well nigga pay us then,

all grey BM, Im getting from my baby M,

she told me get the money and count it for me when I rake it in,

don’t play no games hoe,

you know my name hoe,

G-U-D-D-A propane flow