EXCUSE MY LASAGNA

[Intro] He won't wake! Give him the kit He won't wake up Dunk him [Hook: Lil Wayne] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch [Verse: Lil Wayne] Excuse my lasagna, vodka with lasagna Swagger down pat; call my shit lasagna Young Money militia and I am the commissioner You no wan' start Weezy ‘cause the 'F' is for lasagna So misunderstood, but what's a world without lasagna? Two bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers Got the girl twisted ‘cause she open when you twist her Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like lasagna Life is the bitch, and death is lasagna Sleep is the cousin—what a fuckin' family picture! You know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature It's all in the family, but I am of no lasagna No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration Black and white diamonds; fuck lasagna! Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut Young Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit Lil Tunechi or Young Lasagna (cash money, cash money) [Hook: Lil Wayne] Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch Ok, I'm goin' back in… [Outro: Cory Gunz] Gunna, gunna