no, he said Out, out get out of my house, you'd better take your sheepskin too no daughter of mine's going out with a hippie or a scruffy little herbert like you. Now my
plottin' to pop my mind Then that crooked eye Jamaican, I'd so many times rewind Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind Get up out the
' really meant to change? I guess we're like water and a flame, water and a flame I'm tired of this empty house I need a drink to get me out A couple
Ice passed out The next day I woke, the girl was through Room still smokin', my legs black and blue My eyes bloodshot, my hair pressed straight My knees
And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy You know what I'm sayin'? But can't no DJ get rap like my muthafuckin
that easy, I still got 'em to shake They had my man's bitch wired for a month and a half Snatched my nigga up in Aspen, bail's five million Bounced him out
Trying to act classy, ask for a glass, please Grab a glass and get what? Ask for some bubble so I can get 'em all wet I said I don't want trouble but she said wanna get busy
s like goin' bare back, I thought I oughta share dat Compare dat, an' wear dat 7 days a week Keep my name out ya mouth and my business out the motherfuckin
, We family like brothers My cash and my clean, cant have one without the other I stay... [Chorus] [Lil Wayne: Verse 2] Man I got fishes at my home and bitches on my
all your issues, you'll forget that .. now she kissin' on my nipples, licking on my six pack, blowin in my ear, then sliding down to where my dick's at.. my
the luxury, now check it Yes a lime to a lemon, my V-A women Walk in Manolo Blahniks cause my condo with elevators in 'em She wanna wrinkle my linens
I, I hit the target, I hit the witness, I work out in my office, guess I'm fit for business, Too many visions, completed missions, Still ice'n out crosses
get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta get it Gotta get it, gotta, gotta get it
my old flows and they take my old swag he just took my old b-tch and turn it to his new b-tch hehe. I'm stupid but I won't get my drama on what I'm dealing
with no limits, that's what I need all the time I'm w-w-with it, she with it, she not sure she put it down Come g-g-get it, the business, I h-h-hit it
, can I get a witness? Lah da da da da-da Tell 'em what they dealin with Throw your hands in the air (big business) Throw your hands in the air (yeah!
Out of all the girls I've loved before Got plenty of honeys Puff puff give now let me hit it once more Fake ass niggas get out and close my door It's my house
hard texture Can't get no harder, so I'm out to getcha Its essence felt, you're turned inside out Fellas, what you gon' say now? Thirsty? Not, my verse
