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Oh Let's Do It

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

18

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Tekst piosenki
[Lil' Wayne] I got Young Money up And now I got my feet up Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want Hate me all the fuck you want Real niggas fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't Lock the CEO up And I'm the CEO, fuck Prison in February and I ain't in no rush Drink 'til I throw up Nigga roll more blunts Ball so hard man I gotta go pro once Hit 'em with the shotgun Call that shit the stop button Call me Doctor Carter AKA "Young Wild Nigga" AKA "No Trial Nigga" AK *click-clack pow* nigga Fucking with the kid and you'll be missing like Bilal nigga Yeah! Swagger stupid Pack a Uzi, hundred clips nigga That's a movie, aim at your toupee You sweet as Kool-Aid, creme brulee I'm sharp as Blueray I fuck her today Then she gotta skate - Young Lupe I hit the beat hard - Bobby Bouche I keep them tools on me Get the screwface Flowers for the dead Here's a bouquet L.V.s nigga on every suitcase Y.M. nigga it's a new day We the champions nigga hoo-ray Yeah, hammer in the Louis duff Take a nigga bitch, she gave me brains until I knew enough Bullet come too fast to adjust I don't give a fuck about my roof that much So I put it in the trunk and then the coupe sped up Take the chopper out the trunk and just shoot that up I'm Weezy F and the 'F' is for flame Eat these rappers, chef of the game Shit on the track, shit on the train Murder the beat, the beat was slain Rest in peace, that's a shame He kill anybody song Versatile as fuck, I switch it up Like Dennis Rodman's dome No homo, you rockin wrong Rest in peace my Styrofoam Now y'all wanna know what I be on Get the fuck off my dick, my cock, my bone Big money my pockets long New Orleans I got my home And they got my back pause No homo, no maricon Smoking on that private grown He put me where I belong All about my cheese: cheddar, mozzarella, provolone Fuck her for an hour long Let her take a shower gone Sorry baby but I'm in the "I don't wanna be bothered"-zone You're a groupie, get on your duty Two women give me head Call that "two-faced" Bitch I'm too great Take your food tray I was born on doomsday Ain't no nigga like me What's up to my gang Big B's like a Breitling Take a nigga bitch, she ride my dick like she cycling Then she can't walk, run, or jump like white men Fuck you niggas wanna do? No Ceilings, let the bullets rain on you Weezy F, the 'F' is for "fuck what you’re goin' through" Make your people mourn you Hehe, ok let's do it
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