Lil Wayne - For Nothing (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Lil Wayne - For Nothing (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Gangster, gangster
Okay
This-a-way, that-a-way
Yeah
I'm reloaded (gangster)
Chill out, yeah
So after D6, I text Weezy
It's rough
I say, now it's time for a vacation
Guess the iPhone autocorrected
Through canals and alleyways,
just to say
We gon' bring it y'all
So now y'all got a twenty pack
What's your address?
You're welcome
And not your email address neither
D6: Reloaded
Hundo, leggo
A Dedication!
Looking in the mirror,
all I see is money
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Bop, bop, but if I was blind,
all I hear is running
Plug went to jail Saturday,
'posed to meet him Sunday
He said his bitch flushed the work,
time to do some plumbing
Gotta love the way we comin'
though, we keep it coming
The southside from your blind
side, Stevie Wonder
Hunger Games, ain't no games
when we speaking hunger
We greedy fuckers, eat your supper,
pick our teeth and mug ya
The pocket bussin' out the muscle,
bitch, I'm bleeding blubber
And I been drunk and I can't trust
you 'cause I'm seein' double
And I been ballin' like the Rucker,30
And now there's war,
and they want peace
But it won't fix the puzzle
You drop the ball, if you a beast,
you won't be quick to fumble
If you a beast, then that bitch
can't get a nickel from you
I'm the only one that speak,
when we in the huddle
Make a pussy nigga leak,
then jump in the puddle
We comin' deep, to your street,
'bout to rent a shuttle
Every day of the week, if I hit the
street, I gotta hear the hustle
Every day of the week, I gotta
get loaded, loaded
That's just how I feel, nah
I like my bitches mustard, business
hushed, and Bentley's custom
Bitches suffering 'cause the system
fucked 'em, now they fucking
They can't hide they battle scars
but they can hide they stomachs
Niggas like Niagara Falls how
they mouths are running
But we making caviar out
of flounder's, guppies
Stand tall but I'm a munchkin
to my pile of money
Got down and dug it, found a nugget,
made a mountain of it
Don't need a crown, gown or nothing,
I'm the king of subject
Chocolate, brown, cream, and fudgie,
and I'm peanut buttery
Fuck the fuckery, I go skullduggery,
it get ugly
Niggas thuggin, we got babies
smuggling in they Huggies
Niggas juggling different kind
of drugs, Feds struggling
Sippin Actavis, activist
like Fred Douglass
Goodnight, sleep tight,
watch the bed buggies
She give me ass, she give me
head, I call it headbutting
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You know, "Big Ballin' With
Walk in a room full of buttons,
press the red button
Blow this bitch to shreds, get my
skateboard, and shred something
Lead pumpin' you dead pumpkin,
go 'head, dump 'em
Redrum 'em, goin' hard in the
paint, Andre Drummond
Headhuntin', Good Will Huntin',
still stuntin'
All or nothin', Warren
G to Warren Buffet
Stormin', floodin', lightnin',
that's rational)
Need morning lovin', she foreign,
Donald might bomb her country
Thick as fuck, no panties when
she got on the onesie, whoa
Time to get this paper though
Back to reality, we poor,
We make 'em vegetables and we
don't even like vegetables
These niggas extra broke, we break
a nigga down to decimals
We up in Mexico to see the
plug, and not electrical
High cholesterol, you niggas salty,
I'm the pepper though
Your bitch ain't half a ho, she
wanna be in my next episode
I'm a steppin stone and that
.380 that's my chaperone
It blow like saxophone, and when the
smoke clear I'ma stand alone
I'm from the terra-dome, yeah
That New Orleans, home of methadone
Cops on megaphones its so much bad
luck, ain't no leprechauns
I been called a stone,
pocket full of stones
On the corner moving stones
Papa was a Rolling Stone,
I'm so stoned
In this bitch, waiting on Babylon
He said one day I'll be on
Spike a bitch drink like volleyball
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Olive Oyl skinny bitches, can't get
in the ride at all, not at all
I'm involved in a real private
war, time to brawl
Niggas don't want lil Tune to
take these diamonds off
These niggas blind, I'ma still
throw up my set, nigga
Steel tote in your chest, nigga
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Hell no to a yes nigga
A Louis belt that never ease that
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Fuckin' right to a bad bitch
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She can fuck around and
get her ass licked
Still can't get her ass kissed
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Black fist, middle finger to taxes,
the police and they actions
I'm still pickin' out mansions
Still dicking' down, such and such
Still fuckin' with so and so
Never fuck my woadie ho
Still talkin' about Hollygrove, still
talkin' 'bout coke and dope
On the set, in that, OVO
On the jet, in that, OVO
I'm a couple hundred miles
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I don't threaten I go for broke
Wanna step and go toe to toe?
No bullshit at this rodeo and
all my clips Pinnochio
Drops mic
They say your hood is a pot
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