Started - Lil Wayne
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
These n_ggas wear dresses and y'all call me weird n_gga?
Go in n_ggas' pockets while we here
What kind of cologne do you wear because all I could smell is fear n_gga
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
Boy I'm from New Orleans where the dope fiends kill n_ggas
Brains came out his f_cking ear
I got a full clip, I empty the whole thing up in here
Now I'mma keep a pill and a blunt
I might pass the motherf_cker but most likely I'mma flunk
Tell my b_tch I could do bad on my own
She say "You gon' miss me n_gga." I say "B_tch the thrill is gone"
I ain't drove it look better in the driveway
Married to the MOB, man you n_ggas just some bridesmaids
B_tches give me head instead of playing mind games
Tattooed tears for my homies, it's a cryin' shame
You could get a Dom P bottle to your face
N_ggas just construction workers, trynna build a case
Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait
Why your b_tch blowing me up? If I answer, I deflate
Motherf_cker I'm like,
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
I f_ck her 'til she cry, make that ho drink her f_ckin' tears
Knowing that ho, she'd swallow more than tears
Then her homegirl came in the room and volunteered
Man, dreads hanging out the ski mask,
Run up in your house, the couch potatoes getting mashed
Run up in the kitchen get your stash out the oven
You wonder how we know? stop talking while you cuddlin'
Ain't nothing like some p_ssy when you going through something
Just called a bad b_tch, I said I'm going through something
Bugatti sitting still, look like it's going 200
P_ssy n_gga keep your mouth closed like you chew onions
Mother f_cker I'm like,
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
Rather be judged by my jury, not a jury of my peers
And I got some kush to hide in brassiere
And we only selling what the boat bring here n_gga
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
Cause I got shooters on the roof like some f_cking reindeer
And I'm probably with the model of the year
I'm about to go Pac with the nose ring up in here
Uh, lifestyles of the rich and famous
Young Money motherf_cking Entertainment
And y'all know Marley got the chopper up in here
Yeah, me, myself and I, the f_cking Three Musketeers
Smoke like I f_cking disappeared
I check your p_ssy ass, and wait for it to clear n_gga
Tunechi, everybody know your name like Cheers, n_gga
Started from the bottom now my whole team here n_gga!
Tunechi!
Yeah, D5.
Whatup Five?
Worry bout me, give a f_ck about you
Just as a reminder to myself
Bust every single nut in her motherf_cking mouth
I'm like, Lord I hope she swallow more than tears...
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