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    [Intro - Lil Wayne]

    Sorry for the wait man
    Album coming August 29th though
    Tez made me do this song

    [Lil Wayne]

    Ain't nobody fucking with me
    First degree murder, you can get your degree motherfucker
    And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
    Tune gon' ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
    Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon' hate

    Pound of the Kush, call that bitch pound cake
    I hit it from the back, and make the bitch about face
    And then I gotta split, sorry baby, sour grapes
    She wine, baby don't leave
    I duck that bullshit, bob and weave

    Everybody tripping, but I ain?t never tripping
    Leave your ass flatter than my new television
    I'm talking about money and the power
    Power and the money
    This shit is magic, Stan Van Gundy

    I?mma run this shit till I?m the last man runnin?
    Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
    Young Money motherfucker
    Yeah we that shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
    Don't love that bitch, I fucked that hoe

    She pop X I smoke O?s, tic-tac-toe
    And I stink cause I got a lot of shit on my mind
    They say numbers don?t lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
    I stand in front of the clock cause I'm ahead of the time
    Knock your pussy ass off and send your head to your mom

    I ain't playing with niggas, no sir not me
    And they can't blindfold what my third eye see
    Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I?m free
    And the Coupe transform, no Tyrese

    Hello, goodbye, where are you Wayne?
    I?m somewhere in between joy and pain
    And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
    Got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground

    Now ain?t that about a bitch? it ain?t never about a bitch
    I?ll take your bitch and make her everybody bitch
    Backed up by a bunch of G ass niggas
    And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads nigga

    Eagle Street where the real niggas hung
    I'mma rep that shit till Kingdom come
    Yeah Short bring the drank, I bring the blunts
    Fucking with me its blood, brains or guts

    Ahhh, fuck y'all for real though
    Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
    Get into the room, bend her over like a elbow
    Soon as I'm done peel off like Velcro, gone

    Baby I'm stoned, smoking on the strong
    Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hook
    You can?t use that phone
    Stopped at the light and put my roof back on, haha

    One time for the G's, the niggas got it locked
    The niggas with the keys, the niggas on the block
    The niggas on they P's and Q's
    Put your bitch-ass on the evening news

    Jumping in the game, better read the rules
    High as a bitch, yeah that?s me on the moon
    Fuck with me die soon, not late
    And I'm sorry for the motherfucking wait

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