Bugatti-Lil Wayne

Bugatti

歌手:Lil Wayne

专辑:Dedication 5

时间:2013-09-01

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Microphone check I still don't hear my

Oh yeah I do yeah I do

Don't be lookin' for no donations

You get dick then reservations

I get p**sy then hibernation

I start humpin' soon as I wake up

I woke up in some new punani

He woke up bleedin' like"who shot me"

I kept shootin'; Boo said"you got 'em"

Now all we gotta do is get rid of the body

But anyway I woke up in some new punani

I was drunk as a b**ch drunk as a b**ch

But not drunk as that b**ch

I got in that sh*t acted donkey in it

Junk in her trunk hope my trunk he can fit

Then she jumped on my dick like a monkey and sh*t

Monkey see monkey do banana clips

Shoot at them niggas no camera glitch

Wax that a** no candle stick

And I run with some killers I eat with the mob

Got some sh*t built up I keep it inside

Red in my eyes Mount Everest high

Look dead in my eyes see death in my eyes

The TEK on my thigh and my aim so good

I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye

Hold up all bullshit aside

A ni**a almost died but I'm outchea

F**k around with a real ni**a get murked

I been paid my dues will I get reimbursed

Love it when she make faces

P**sy feel like vacation

Eat it like I'm dyin' of starvation

I'm at the finish line her heart racin'

Give her the View if she Caucasian

My niggas wild as Jumanji

You can call me an S O B

Cause its skateboards over bugattis

I used to be at them Heat games

With better seats than Pat Riley

Don't stop pop that don't stop

Pop that Ollie Tunechi

Sippin' on dumb puffin' a J

Met her tonight f**k her today

You tuck her away I'm f**kin' her face

Wine head she's guzzling grapes

Back shots I'm holding her waist

Freaky I always freak

You know Tune my bro but he ain't tryna meet ya

Just bring your friend both of us'll eat her

Hater niggas be hungry

Got a hundred shots to feed 'em

Her panties are down her legs is up

We finally f**ked she starved for months

Don't give a f**k still I'll hit

Never no feelings no love for these hoes

No flowers we're simple we f**ked in the Rolls

No flowers we're simple we f**ked in the Rolls

Royce - trick

Now they mad I told they was

B**ches'll be lying I did the same

Far from a square don't mistake me for lame

She's suckin' me off I'm pokin' her brain

She tell me keep goin' I'm doin' my thing

That p**sy so wet I'm calling it rain

I'm giving her hundreds she's keeping my change

I keep it a hundred you do the same

Most women front but who do you blame

I gave you dick you gave me p**sy

It's safe to say it's an even exchange

B**ch

Don't be givin' out information

You know niggas still on probation

I get higher than expectations

You know this is the Dedication

I'm on that kush she on that molly

I turn that p**sy to Dasani

Shout out my ni**a Luca Brasi

I don't know this ho

So I must dash no disguises

Tunechi I had to Dedication 5 it

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