Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne - Oh Let's Do It songtekst
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[Wayne talkin] (Fuck dat)..got T in dis bitch wit me (yea) 5th hit da weed (you got all dat shit yea) I got young money up and now I got my feet up Toon in dis bitch tell my niggas throw dem b's up Doin wat the fuck I want hate me all the fuck you want Real niggas fuck wit me and I dont give a fuck who dont Locked the CEO up and I'm the CEO fuck! Prison in feburary and I aint in no rush Drink till I throw up nigga roll mo blunts Ball so hard man I gotta go pro once Hit him wit da shotgun call dat shit da stop button Call me doctor car-ter a.k.a young wild nigga A.k.a. no trial nigga AK click clack bow nigga Fuckin wit da kid and u'll b missin like balow nigga Yeaaaa swagga stoopid pack a uzi 100 clips nigga dats a movie aim at yo toupe U sweet as kool-aid creme' brulay I'm sharp as blue ray I fuck her today Then she gotta skate young lupe I hit the beat hard bobby bouche I keep them tools on me get da screw face Flowers for da dead here's a bouquet LV's nigga on every suitcase YM nigga it's a new day We da champions nigga hoo-ray Hammer in the louie duff Take a nigga bitch she give me brains until I knew enough Bullets come too fast to adjust I dont give a fuck about my roof dat much So I put it in the trunk and den da coupe sped up Take da choppa out da trunk and just shoot dat up Im weezy f and da f is for flame Eat dese rappers chef up da game Shit on da track shit on da train Murder da beat da beat was slain Rest in peace dats a shame he kill anybody song Versatile as fuck I switch it up like dennis rodman dome No homo you rock and roll rest in peace my styrofoam Now dey wan kno wat I be on Get da fuck off my dick my cock my balls B-big money my pockets long new orleans I got my home And dey got my back pause no homo no mardi call Smokin on dat private grown it put me were I belong All about my cheese cheddar mozarella provolone Fuck her for a hour long let her take a shower gon Sorry baby but I'm in my I don't wan b by da zone Yeaaa hah ur a groupie get on yo duty Two women give me head call dat two face Bitch I'm too great take ya food tray I was born on doomsday Uh a-aint no nigga like me Wats up to my gang big b's like a brightland Take a nigga bitch she ride my dick like she cyclin Then she can't walk run or jump like white men F-fuck you niggas wan do No ceilings let the bullets rain on you Weezy f da f is for fuck what you goin thru Make ya people mourn you haha okay lets do it