Alphabet - Lil Wayne
A for Angelina
Tongue like anaconda, lips like Angelina
Ohh, B is for Bianca, she was a ballerina
Now she just a stripper making singles to my singles
C is for Chiquita, put the nana on Chiquita
Introduced me to Diana, f_cked Diana with Chiquita
So D is for Diana, Diana like it deeper
So I get in her stomach like Mylanta at my leisure
And these are my b_tches, my alphabet b_tches
Yea, these are my b_tches, my alphabet... b_tches
These are my b_tches, my alphabet b_tches
Oh, these are my b_tches, my alphabet... b_tches
I swear to drunk I'm not god
Drops microphone but I swear to drunk I'm not god
And the E is for Ebony, that p_ssy heavenly
Lord knows I be swimming in that thing like a aquarium
The F is for Felicia, freaky ass Felicia
Oh, I treat that p_ssy like a sleeping bag Felicia
The G is for Gina, her p_ssy so convenient, I mean it
She treat my d_ck like jalapeno and my cum like Aquafina
She need it
The H is for Holly just like Hollygrove
And the I is for Ivanka, don't let Donald know
And the J is for Joanne, I just call her Jo
What goes around, comes around, K for Karma so
These are my alphabet b_tches
Alphabet b_tches
These are my b_tches, my alphabet
These are my b_tches, my alphabet b_tches
These are my b_tches, my alphabet... b_tches
I swear to drunk I'm not god
Drops microphone but I swear to drunk I'm not god
The L is for Lisa, she like my libido
We do the La Bamba, I'm so multi-lingual
The M is for Melanie, she like my melodies
Don't like my baby mamas she be so negative
The N is for Natasha and my lil mama
She holler at me when she want that Oscar Myer
She got a man she tell me please do not remind her
He not romantic, I'ma scene from Casablanca
She swallow the whole enchilada
She get off her knees and say "de nada."
She ask me "what's the reason for the choppa."
Girl it's a jungle out her ask Mufasa
O is for Olivia and the P is for Patricia
And the Q is for the queen
The R is for Raven and the S for Sharlene
And these are my b_tches, my alphabet b_tches
And these are my b_tches, my alphabet b_tches
B_tches, b_tches
I swear to drunk I'm not god
Drops microphone but I swear to drunk I'm not god
The T for Tatianna, she can put her legs behind her
She can bend all the way over, I just thank the lord for that yoga
And the U is for Uma, the position of Suma
She so flexible we try angles like Bermuda
And the V is for Vanessa, voluputous Vanessa
The W's for Wintour, I'm under the weather
And the X is for my exes, f_ck'em altogether
The Y is for Yolanda, the Z is for Zelda
And these are my alphabet b_tches
These are my b_tches, my alphabet b_tches
These are my b_tches, my alphabet... b_tches
I swear to drunk I'm not god
Drops microphone, I swear to god I'm not god
Drops microphone, I'd rather park and not drive
Drops styrofoam, I can't talk I might cry
I say I be on some G sh_t, I be on some G sh_t
Check that other n_gga for that Louie shopping spree sh_t
Not me b_tch, no you won't rob me b_tch
I say I be on some G sh_t, I be on some B sh_t
When it comes to b_tches, I be on some A to Z sh_t
I'm me b_tch, it's like ABC 123 b_tch, to me b_tch
I'm the alpha, the alpha, the OG b_tch
S-O-rry for the W-A-I-T b_tch
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