Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne - Fuck A Nigga Thoughts songtekst
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[INTRO] Haha Young... Moolah baby Cut the music up mayne [Lil wayne] Ok money on my mind Fuck a nigga thought He aint even think He aint even see me with the pistol and the shank Walked up to him put the pistol to his tank Pussy nigga faint Pick that pussy up Naw let em lay Where I'm from I see a fukin dead body everyday (X3) Hammer in draws, hammer in draws And yal aint nuttin but nails in the wall Holsters, holsters empty like a mufuka Off my hip clip empty like a mufuka Hehe ok simply I'm a bug-lover It's fly carter duckin a fly squatter Simply I'm a mufuka pimpin aint dead because I'm pimpin like a mufuka Now where ya hoe at Wipe ya feet on the doormat Ima bring the N.O. back Like a nigga with no bat Ima go forward the top and get low with them hoes Gon get cut like a sword I know it You aint gotta tell me I already smell it you pussy niggas eatin peanut butter And jealous, you lost, like and jealous But u can find me in a white tan ellis Just like van halen ima rock out bitch Ima wear that glock like a fukkin outfit I'don nt care what you know, you don't kno nuttin bout this And I hope ya ass choke when u suck on my dick Weezy! [Kid kid] Ok I'm strapped up I'm strapped up Downtown maniacs strait jackets and strapped up And scrappin we can do, see scrappin what we do And I'm like let me at em call me scrappy doo Handle the scrap with u, I aint lookin stupid You beat me too bad, bitch I'm comin back shootin Fool ima fool, I do what I do It's like fixin broke cars, which fuel imma use The tech or the ooze The mack or the rue Catch it when it's just u U like it wasn't just you I guess I'm just too real for niggas to adjust to Fuck me? Nah bend over nigga fuck u See I know what's what, who's who, and who is you Move ya lose, ya move a inch - ya know the ligaments dat you cud loose? I'll put you on the ten o clock news 1, 2 buckle ya shoes here come the kid Cruel ooh blood ooze will fill up ya whole food Dude usin more tools them tim from home improve Then I play it cool smooth as james brown shoes Don't play with him cuz shoot he'll shoot I'm, loose as a goose on that goose Wit them hoes I'm playin duck, duck goose Boy I'm slick like moose I'm the truth nigga floose I'm a murderer fuck M.O.O.P. Put niggas on mute like Then I come back like good crack I am that and get that I spit crack 6 shot by the 6-pack I spit that where u spit at I send niggas where ya kids at Dnt worry where the kidd at nigga HUHH! [Lil wayne] Uptown back in it, holly grove black menace Black shirt black tennis, black semi I never sat in a hemi, that wud offend me Try maybach or maybach Bitch I got stacks YEAH Paychecks on paychecks But I still want payback I still don't play that I kill on ASAP We dnt do shit but get money all day Put some tennis on my bullets now they runnin yal way Y.M young mula, young money all day Where the drugs so sweet like honey on yay Which one of yal say ya want drama I'm honered BLITZ yo ass like a muthafukin lineman Stack of paycheck wit a whole bunch of commas Still wear red like a old 49er Fuck shittin on ya dump the whole toilet on ya Weezy f. baby bitch I'm hotta than Uganda