Lil Wayne

Freestyle Lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Freestyle lyrics

im mac maine and this young money you betta em

straight out the hood a young hoodlum

done what i shouldnt did but they said i couldnt

hid where all the killas hid at

im where the other hustlas slung at waitin on that get back

get that flip that debatin on that mix match

switch that from dope ta coke

im goin up fast now you niggas is slowin fast

now my is niggas blowin abs

if i tell em you niggas is hoein up cash

rollin up steppin out of the phantom ass put yo lighters away you talkin to a can of gas

theres nothin ta no matter who comes ta ask

and murder aint funny but we do love ta laugh

we just livin take money take baths

take a nigga bitch and f**k her and send her back with nothin

now isnt that disgustin give him back his sister give him back his cousin

yeah go make a stack or something go and buy yourself a spine and get her back ta frontin

yeah and ta end that discussin i been had strenght i just got the muscule

f**k you its that or the other i see my people strugglin wish that they wasnt

the government try ta put us in the muzzle but yo two fingers aint the pieces ta the puzzle

shit so to each its yo own hustla and i hustla all night the go home ta the fustin

then wake up ta the f**kin breakfast in bed dont forget my english muffin

hawiian punch taste like robitussin a nigga just livin just breathin just puffin

cmon momma drop that la burner dick milimeter cock back murder

banks in the hater we can not go any further

if my girl catch us both in the spot she will murk us Lil Wayne - Freestyle - http://motolyrics.com/lil-wayne/freestyle-lyrics.html

pussy niggas talkin all that smack we will murk his

hungry ass niggas i tote two hamburgers

who what beef who what beef

i bring to front door and now you seem nervous

two seater sweve traffic ta hell with it shit you cant die with cant

shit you cant die with it cant go ta jail with it

might as well lay in it pass and then fail with it

me i exhale then tell and tell whip with it

give them niggas something ta them bitches smelling like money after full court scrimmage

the fam at the table got a full course dinner

young money cash money throw pifatti at the winner

and yet he understund us when we told him break it off

cause gangstas talk one word will be a wall

alone with two cant handle this destructin

all body killin baby sound like seductin

niggas change dough bitches follow the instructions

sometimes you goota out the whole rooster in the oven

so tell the public ima do my thing

just as soon as i hear that bing

i got comin comin up

you niggas just runner ups

and runnin up will get you in that wheelchair forever

its whatever ima be here forever

cause the little nigga better than all you niggas together

im gone

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