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Lil Wayne - Sorry For The Wait lyrics
Ain't Nobody f-cking with me
 First degree murder, you can get your degree
 Motherf-cker
 And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
 Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
 Real nigga shit, p-ssy niggas gon hate
 Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake
 I hit it from the back
 And make that bitch about face
 And then I gotta split
 Im sorry baby, sour grapes
 She wine, baby dont leave
 I duck that bullshit, bob and weave
 Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping
 Leave your ass flatter than my new television
 Im talking about money and the power
 Power and the money
 This shit is magic Stan Van Gundy
 Ima run this shit till im the last man runnin
 Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
 Young Money motherf-cker yeah
 We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
 Dont love that bitch, I f-cked that ho
 She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe
 And I stink cause I got alot of shit on my mind
 They say numbers dont lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
 I stand infront of the clock
 Cause im 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 seeLil Wayne - Sorry For The Wait - http://motolyrics.com/lil-wayne/sorry-for-the-wait-lyrics.html
 Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird im free
 And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
 Hello Goodbye, where are you Wayne?
 I'm somewhere inbetween 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
 Ill 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
 Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come
 Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts
 F-cking with me its blood, brains or guts
 F-ck yall for real though
 Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
 Get into the room, bend her over like her elbows
 Soon as I'm done peel off like velcro, Gone
 Baby im 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
 One time for the G's, the niggas got it lock'd
 The niggas with the keys, The niggas on the block
 The niggas on they P's and Q's
 Put your bitch on the evening news
 Jumping in the game better read the rules
 High as a bitch yeah thats me on the moon
 F-ck with me die soon, not late
 And Im sorry for the motherf-cking wait
 Tunechi








