-Weezy is too cold!

MY FAVORITE IS ICE CREAM PAINT JOB

guud job wayne

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Ok,
pockets on he-man,
i get it if i demand,
man I do it big, to me you n-ggas wee man,
bout to go pecans, i beat it like 3 hands,
Weezy in the building you other n-ggas freelance,
i dont give a f-zzuck,
i done got my sh-t up,
I gotta do a bit, thats push ups, sit ups,
f-ck with young money b-tch n-gga get hit up,
n-gga f-ck pay even f-ck wid us,
ima eastside n-gga yeah eastside n-gga,
where the muthaf-cking beef gets deep fried n-gga,
n-gga couldnt see me with 3 eyes n-gga,
you’s a b-tch,
No U-N-I-T-Y n-gga
on the mic I’m like pac, Im like B-I n-gga,
whoever don’t agree come and see my n-gga,
I be waiting in my mansion seaside n-gga,
young muthaf-cking M-O-N-E-Y ….

[singing]
hate no, hate no
I dont wanna hate no, hate no,
but they keep pushing me, pushing me
but they keep pushing me, pushing me
I dont wanna hate nobody tonight,
I dont wanna hate nobody tonight,
but they keep pushing me, pushing me
everyday pushing me, pushing me

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
ok, Cool n Dre,
this is no ceilings,
I do this all day I got bars, no railings,
looking for a b-tch for some sexual healing,
open up her mouth and she catch it like Braylon,
Young Weezy F, the F is not for failing,
Swagger just dumb call it Sarah Palin,
if you n-ggas fly then I must be para-sailing,
we are not the same, Im a muthaf-cking alien,

[Birdman]
Back on my saddle with the tool and my hand
uptown real n-gga b-tch landed in the sand,
back home n-gga did it for the land
for the grand with the money with the tool in my hand
high life, give a f-ck about your stripes homey,
killer kill, kill a spend your … daily homie,
turn left get your switch turned of n-gga,
turn right and get your sh-t took off n-gga,
f-ck cos we higher than we ever been,
more loaded, white doves, burning hundreds,
overseas n-gga pitching on the top floor,
high floor situation from the bottom floor,
born in the middle, shining like a diamond,
red diamonds, big diamonds how we roll n-gga,
24’s f-cking all these hoes n-gga,
high life getting money then we go n-gga,

Like father like son boy…

-D Weezy :]

just out cold

FUK’N CKOLD

Rock star lifestyle might not make it,
President got him in the White house naked,
I look at the clock and it says right now,
get a pound break it down, blow it like trial,
Panetela Dutchy wine in my tall glass,
Young Money baby, big sh-t like a horse ass,
stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back,
Bugatti bat black, where they do that at?
South beach Miami hoe, Im probably with tammy toe,
my life is a video and the women want they cameo,
I just want the panty hoes and I’m higher than Geronimo,
and I got them tools, tell em boys to get mechanical,
now pop that p-ssy like a four four,
I turn her round and bend her over like a low blow,
it’s young money baby, we the f-cking greatest,
we don put the other n-ggas on a hiatus,

beat ya b-tch with a pump if she denied data,
cos I’ll serve anyone like a blind waiter,
I’ll make my girl cum first then I’ll arrive later,
I shake you p-ssy’s up, Im her vibrator, hahe,
keep getting money like hell yeah,
this sh-ts so good it don’t even smell bad,
and you can tell dad, that I’m muthaf-cker,
you n-ggs bet not slip, ice road truckers,
lightpole barrel, chopper stoopid along,
New Orleans n-gga, I get super Dome,
loyal to the game, the game been good to me,
still spitting fire, you n-ggas wood to me,
we on n-gga, let let them hoes know,
Young Money lay em down like old folks,
you coming with it, we coming for it,
plenty to go around, now watch the money orbit,
real sh-t people, now just absorb it,
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
I try to pay attention but ya’ll mad boring,
and I got so much swag I need an ad for it,
and I don’t like to brag so my b-tches brag for me,

oh she a good girl, I got her transforming,
she give me hot head, I call it global warming,
if we dont do it dog, lets do it now,
I am more animal then the zoo allowed,
put me in the wild, I’ll be there for a while,
you n-ggas little league, call em Curacao
energizer money, it keep going,
I’m laid up, I’m free throwing,
who rebounding, who gives a sh-t,
f-ck dat, I got 27 years of this,
hit or miss, I hit your misses,
you are local news, I’m 60 minutes,
I hit the target, I hit the witness,
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
I work out in my office, guess I’m fit for business,
too many visions, completed missions,
still ice in our crosses, keep it Christian,
we consistent, the streets commend it,
Weezy F baby, the F is for Forensics,
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
from start to finish, Usain Wayne,
ok ya doing your thing,
the things change, you plain Jane,
I’m diverse, I save the World second,
and I get high first,

I’m a mind freak, check my time sheet,
b-tch I bring the noise, where the lions sleep,
your flow never wet, like grandma’s p-ssy,
I’m always good, like grandma cookies,
yeah call me the screen or the swine fixer,
its going down like the Catalina wine mixer,
she going down like the hands on my time ticker,
I’m always strapped, Vietnam n-gga,
we are fine n-gga, like Amber Rose,
we ball n-gga, like Jalen Rose,
better tell them hoes,
I got a million flows,
label me the hardest n-gga in civilian clothes,
Young Money baby,
and the building grows as we look up,
where did the ceilings go???

Young Money, syrup in the big shot
Time to do the thing thats word to your wrist watch
Shoot the glock till it burn till my wrist lock
Rims hella big tires skinny like Chris Rock
Ho hold the gun sideways like o’dogg
Shoot a n-gga in his face knock his nose off
Make the girls say my name like a roll call
Pain killers got a n-gga bout ta doze off
Big shit n-gga talk big sh-t n-gga
Big bread bread like a picnic n-gga
Shake the whole game like the hit stick n-gga
Money spread like germs get sick n-gga
Yeaa, And f-ck them other n-ggas,
1 9 hundred who want I deliver
Concrete shoes wont help in the river
I dont care if you were Michael Phelps my n-gga
Im higher than a mothaf-cka Alps my n-gga
Im flyer than a mothaf-cka stealth my n-gga
Young Money sh-t top shelf my n-gga
We the mothaf-ckas like Milf my n-gga
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
UhUhm, Flow like Syringes
Yea im in my mode got a code like Da Vinci
I wan in the trenches, now im in the trunk
And everybody watch your back,wen your in the front
You aint never safe stop playin with a gangsta
Bring it to his face and he ran like a flanker
Bend the girl over put her hands on her ankles
Im all over this ice cream beat like sprinkles

Why thank yous,if you a hater
Im eatin, yous a waiter
Pistol on my hip, Tomb Raider
Holla at your guala, zoom later
Young Tune n-gga, typhoon n-gga
And if you think your sweet n-gga, buy a room n-gga
Die or move n-gga, Im on my gang sh-t,
She give me good brain like she studied at Cambridge
Lightin up a mothaf-cking blunt,
stupid fruity swag like a mothaf-cka runt
And I be with my dog like a mothaf-cking huntin
Everyday of the week is the first day of the month
Audemar Piguet with the diamonds in the face
Cant tell the time cause the diamonds in the face
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
We can get it poppin like a semi automatic
And if you got beef I put the biscuit on the patty
Rockstar tatted, big money addict
Running this sh-t now Im feelin athletic
I Im on a boat bitch, gettin sea sick
Stop playin Im fresher then a degree stick
Street sh-t, well of course, I smoke mad weed
Im on my high horse, please dont shoot me down, i land feet flat
Then walk a million miles with New Orleans on my back
Haha, I need a massage,
and when it comes to hoes man I got a collage
Finger on the button, n-gga just stuntin
If you aint the bank teller dont tell me nuntin
Kush so strong you can smell me coming
B-tch I go hard like the boy from 300
You think ya kick it,well boy we puntin
Young Money baby we the sh-t weak stomachs
No Ceilings…….Mothaf-cka
[End]

i love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor
gotta take care of them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama
and i live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard
i just tell my pilot to land it in my backyard
quarter back shot gun, you don’t get any sack yards
b-tch i ball hard, breakin all the back boards
pretty boy Floyd step up i will crack yours
and even at the White House we pull up at the back doors

walk around like im thirty feet tall
Tiger Woods all these hoes tryna birdy these balls
and the Porche 911 like emergency calls
man i just be chillin, im cool like Lou Rawls?
young money in the building, im puttin up new walls
n-gga take your Mrs Officer and set some new laws
my flow is like rubbin two logs
young mula we the new sh-t and new drawers
now get off my d-ck , i aint f-cking wit cha
watch me shoot to the bank, im a money pistol
weezy beat the beat up like Sonny Liston
red bone do me good then her friend, her sister
i mean her bitch, she never met her best friends a sister
i leave her p-ssy microsoft like windows vista
young tunche, pop that cucci for a goon hoe
bullet in you boys memory, now u act like u dont know
east side who i do it for, eagle street right by the store
katrina wiped the city out but couldnt f-ck wit holly grove
lost some real niggas i knew from a long time ago
but heaven or hell i’m hopin that they be where ima go
take a nigga gal and make her come give me a private show
still long hair, dont care, like a navajo
im the hardest sh-t go in ur ass and search
i smash this verse, and i swag and surf
NO CEILINGS
AHAH

(what an idiot)

I think u shud go listen2 his mixtapes again

“Off the Richter,
Héctor Camacho, man, Randy Savage
Far from average, above status quo
Flow. So. Pro. I know I ride slow and win I pass…..etc..”
that was Glad bag trash coming from Wayne.

I think Wayne wears himself out especially rapping on everyone’s album. I give it to Jay, he is selective when it comes to rapping on just anyone’s album. One minute you’ll hear Wayne spitting with Kanye, Em’, Drake, and next minute he is rapping on a Miley Cyrus song. Dude needs to edit some of the bullshit he spits bcz he’ll have less songs, but better quality lyrics. Just my opinion coming from a Hip Hop head who is into lyrics, not just beats & hooks.

Holla @ your boy Lu-Boogie