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    (Verse 1: Lil Wayne)
    I'm so twisted
    Mac!
    Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell them ho's I'm ready
    Them nigga's pissed off, call em' R. Kelly
    I'm higher than a bitch, I smoke that Keisha
    Frank, and Neffie
    Man all of these broads on my Johnson like Betsey
    Got a card in my wallet, blacker than that nigga Wesley
    Life is a bitch, well my bitch is sexy
    First I'm on the jet, and then I'm on the jet ski
    I make these female dogs heel, like Giuseppe's
    Man you be poppin' shit, and I be poppin' off
    I'm full of alcohol, like a cotton ball
    I just pick em' up and Mr. G just drop em' off
    I serve these ho's, Mr. Volleyball
    Spikes on my shoes, that's the Lou B's
    I'm on my P's and Q's, smokin' QP's
    Nigga I'm chillin, catch a cool breeze
    I build a tree house, if money grow on trees
    Fuck with me wrong, I send your head to your momma
    Death bed nigga, where the fuck is your pyjamas
    Blood all day, period, no commas
    Everybody tyin' to watch, but I'm timeless

    (Hook: Lil Wayne)
    Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
    Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
    I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
    Bitch I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
    Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
    That bitch go, 'pew'
    That bitch go, 'pew'
    Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
    Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too

    (Verse 2: Lil Wayne)
    Bitch I'm from New Orleans, rest in peace Magnolia Shorty
    And I come from Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a safari
    I go stupid, I go retarded, The grass is greener in my garden
    Swagger meaner than the warden
    Pow pow pow, I ain't with arguing
    Leave a nigga' lieakin', if you scared go see the deacon
    Got a silencer on the gun, but them bullets still speakin'
    Got a bunch of bitches tweakin, to tell me all of their secrets
    And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her walls like graffiti
    You's a dead pita bread, you're a fed ass nigga
    I'm on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga
    Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga
    Hit you dead on the money, call that dead cash nigga
    And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's World
    Party time, excellent, Wayne's World
    Tonight I'll prolly fuck another nigga girl
    Party time, excellent, Wayne's World

    (Hook: Lil Wayne)
    Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
    Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
    I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
    Bitch I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
    Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
    That bitch go, 'pew'
    That bitch go, 'pew'
    Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
    Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too

    (Verse 3: Mack Maine)
    Mack in this bitch, tell them ho's I'm bout it
    These nigga's sweet, bunch of fuckin' brownies
    Fuck you talkin' bout, bitch I'm a G like a thousand
    I'm on my one, two, and bitch I'm still countin'
    You nigga's got problems, well I got bigger problems
    My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out em'
    You don't want that homie, Trust I got that [?] on me
    Finger fuck nina she horny
    you won't see tomorrow morning, nigga
    We so fuckin' cold, young money, money old
    Life is full of choices, and your bitch chose, nigga
    I'm so HollyGrove, fuck them other nigga's
    And if the gun's drawn, I'll paint a fuckin' picture
    Nigga you know what I'm on, a bag of that strong
    Nigga you know where I'm going, bitch I'm going going, gone
    Nigga holler at your boy, I don't give a fuck
    Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you nigga's up
    Mac!

    (Hook: Lil Wayne)
    Dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
    Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
    I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
    Bitch I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
    Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
    That bitch go, 'pew'
    That bitch go, 'pew'
    Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
    Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too

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