Lil Wayne - Wasted - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it President got em in the White House naked Look at the clock and it say right now Get a pound, break it down, blow it like trial Panatela dutchie, wine in my tall glass Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass Stacks in my backpack; shades on, hat back Bugatti matte black; where they do that at South Beach Miami, ho; I'm probably with Tammy Toe My life is a video and the women want they cameo I just want the panty hoes and I’m higher than Geronimo And I got them tools, tell them boys to get mechanical Now pop that pussy like a fo'-fo' I turn her round and bend her over like a low-blow It’s Young Money baby, we the fucking greatest We done put them other niggas on a hiatus Beat ya bitch with a pump if she denied data Cause I’ll serve anyone like a blind waiter I’ll make my girl cum first then I’ll arrive later I shake ya pussies up, I'm a vibrator Keep getting money, like hell yeah This shit's so good, it don’t even smell bad And you can tell dad that I’m motherfucker You niggas best not slip, ice road truckers Lightpole barrel, chopper stupid long New Orleans nigga, I get Superdome Loyal to the game, the game been good to me Still spitting fire, you niggas wood to me We on nigga, let them hoes know Young Money, lay em down like old folks You coming with it; we coming for it Plenty to go around; now watch the money orbit Real shit people, now just absorb it I try to pay attention but y'all mad boring And I got so much swag I need an ad for it And I don’t like to brag, so my bitches brag for me Oh she a good girl; I got her transforming She give me hot head, I call it global warming If we gon' do it dog, let's do it now I am more animal then the zoo allowed Put me in the wild, I’ll be there for a while You niggas little league, call em Curaçao Energizer money it keep going I’m laid up, I’m free throwing Who rebounding, who gives a shit Fuck that, I got 27 years of this Hit or miss, I hit your misses You are local news, I’m 60 Minutes I hit the target, I hit the witness I work out in my office, guess I’m fit for business Too many visions, completed missions Still icing out crosses, keep it Christian We consistent, the streets commend it Weezy F. Baby, the F is for forensics From start to finish, Usain Wayne Okay you're doing your thing, but things change You plain Jane, I’m diverse I save the world second and I get high first I’m a mind freak, check my time sheet Bitch, I bring the noise where the lions sleep Your flow never wet, like grandma pussy I’m always good, like Grandma cookies Yeah call me the spleen or the spine fixer It's going down like the Catalina wine mixer She going down like the hands on my time ticker I’m always strapped; Vietnam, nigga We are fine nigga, like Amber Rose We ball nigga, like Jalen Rose Better tell them hoes I got a million flows Label me the hardest nigga in civilian clothes Young Money baby, and the building grows As we look up, where did the ceilings go
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