Spitter - Lil Wayne
[Chorus:]
Spit yo game, talk yo sh_t, grab yo gat
Call yo click [x2]
Squeez yo clip hit tha right one pass tha weed
Gotta lite one [Repeat]
[Verse 1:]
Wat ya mammy told ya bout f_ckin round with them soilders
Told ya I'll be back I'm commin I got that tolamansoda
Dats blood all ova ya sofas
Blood all ova ya postas,
Blood all ova ya sholdas,
Blood all ova tha strollas,
Do that sh_t I done that sh_t it's Weezy Baby
He's a baby put that n_gga run that sh_t
Make that money come back quick
Take that money from that b_tch
She know wat it be M-O-B
Pistol write the M-I-Re
You know wat it be M-O-Me
B_tches know were that lime lead 2 words
Room key, where? Penthouse Suiet
Wear not a damn thing
I'm here batabambing
My hand bing
My wrist bling
My neck bling
My ear bling
Supa bowl ring b_tch
Cash money young money
Supa bowl team b_tch
Money, money, money, money
I'm true to those things b_tch
You with those p_ssy hoes I shoot at those queens b_tch
This Is New Orleans b_tch,
Murder, dope fein sh_t!
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Wat ya papi told ya bout f_ckin round with them soilders
I told ya i'm comin back I got that Tolamatola
Dats blood all ova ya rova
Blood all ova ya shofa
Blood all ova ya lofa's
If I get in to close thats
Blood all ova my toasta
Blood all ova my hosta
I'm in em' Es-Cas that's
Blood all ova my hova's (F_ck)
I'm hustlin with a Motive
My n_ggas need me
The a tiger In my pocket
Say "Feed me" It's greedy
See them n_ggas
Jack them n_ggas
Kill them n_ggas
Wack them n_ggas
Ask them b_tches
Ask them n_ggas
Weezy Baby that tha n_gga
Catch me smashin In tha Vee
Matchin seats, matchin feet
Sheesh that b_tch too sweet fa tha streetz
Got that key for tha leaf, that feast the beef
No need to speak, let It be wat It be
N_ggas want piece, I make em' leave here
Piece by piece
F_ck me
F_ck you
Wat it is
Wat it do
I've been ready since 81' and I was born I 82'
Holleygrove where I'm from
but we call that b_tch tha Zoo
I ain't neva trust a b_tch since she ate that forrbidden fruit
S_cka free,
s_cka proof,
50 shots,
Cut em Loose
Quarter back weezy baby
Shotgun, run and shoot
Comin true youngin do wat youngin do ball baby
at Home Furnacatin, homie by tha phone waitin
Got-Damn
-I-Am
-A-Man
-Tha-Man
-Tha-Mu
-Tha-F_ck
-Ing-Pre-Sident
B_tch
[Chorus]
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