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Justin Bieber - Backpack (ft. Lil Wayne)

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Justin Bieber - Backpack (ft. Lil Wayne)

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Justin Bieber - Backpack (ft. Lil Wayne)

You said “I come in peace” so I took you home

I gave you food and I gave you clothes

I taught you how to move your feet when the rhythms on

Still you wanna leave ‘cause you feel alone

You don’t know what they’re like

If they know that you’re alive

They’re gonna try to take away the secrets of your planet's life

I know you must be upset, you lost your family in a wreck

But you gotta listen

Don’t try to find your spaceship

It might be out there waiting

Stay in my backpack forever

(You know I can’t find my spaceship, my planet’s outside there waiting, I can’t stay in your backpack forever)

Before you came around I was in a rut

Didn’t have a friend, didn’t know what it was

You taught how to dream and how to live

You’re my best friend please listen to me

You don’t know what they’re like

If they know that you’re alive

They’re gonna try to take away the secrets of your planet's life

I know you must be upset, you lost your family in a wreck

But you gotta listen

Don’t try to find your spaceship

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It might be out there waiting

Stay in my backpack forever

(You know I can’t find my spaceship, my planet’s outside there waiting, I can’t stay in your backpack forever)

[Lil Wayne]

Greetings, I fell from the sky

I’m from a different world I use Lil Wayne as a disguise

And my flying saucer crashed, I’m the only one who survived

I’m only taking over this planet since I arrived

I’m in a backpack, I’m in ducking Men in Black

Yeah, I’m an alien, my swag is outta this world

Different galaxy, they try to capture me

When I die they gonna name this planet after me

Wayne’s world

[Justin Bieber]

Don’t try to find your spaceship

It might be out there waiting

Stay in my backpack forever

(You know I can’t find my spaceship, my planet’s outside there waiting, I can’t stay in your backpack forever)

[Alien]

On our planet we don't kill one another

We don't take love for granted

It's a gift from the mother

In your planet, you are filled with greed and false belief

We came here to bring you peace

Will.i.am - Scream & Shout (Remix) (ft. Britney Spears, Hit Boy, Waka Flocka Flame, Lil Wayne & Diddy)

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Letra:

[Intro - Diddy]

It’s like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin’ heavens

It’s a new motherfuckin’ day

Get down or lay down

Ay yo, turn the fuck up

Ay yo, fuck sparklers

I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker

This a Will.I.Am joint

Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy

And they call me Diddy bitch

[Verse 1 - Hit-Boy]

Where 1 Oak at? Where Darby at?

If you at Greystone gettin’ your drink on, tell ‘em to run this back

Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am

Now it’s Hit-Boy on a hit boy

You turned up and I’mma bring the action

[Bridge - Britney Spears & (Diddy)]

When you hear this in the club

You’re gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)

When we up in the club

All eyes on us (turn up bitch)

All eyes on us (turn up)

All eyes on us (let’s rock)

See the boys in the club

They watching us

They watching us (you watching us)

They watching us

Everybody in the club

All eyes on us

All eyes on us (you watching us)

All eyes on us

[Hook - Will.I.Am & Britney Spears]

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out

And scream and shout, and let it out

We saying: “oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh”

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out

And scream and shout, and let it out

We saying: “oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh”

You are now, now rocking with

Will.I.Am and Britney bitch

[Verse 1: Will.i.am]

It’s rock and roll, roll

Whole world know my shit everywhere I go

Whole world bang this song ‘cause it’s cold

Ah, shit, I think that girl ready to go off

But she want a photo – so I took a photo

Yeah, I took a picture with an I'm photo social

Yeah, you got a cold chick, but I got a colder ho

But she don’t really know shit, so I gotta show the ho

Hide your paper, yeah I’m stackin’ paper

Money to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper

You are now, now rockin’ with

Will.I.Am and Britney, bitch

Waka Flocka Flame, Lil’ Wayne, Hit-Boy, Diddy, bitch

[Bridge - Will.I.Am]

When you hear this in the club

Just put your hands up

When we up in the club…

[Diddy]

Motherfuckers I said put your hands up

Turn the fuck up right motherfuckin’ now

[Verse 2: Wack Flocka Flame]

Oh, it’s time to party

Smokin’, drinkin’, no passin’ out

YOLO, I’mma shout it out

We party hard, we yell it out

Disrespect me, knock him out

Crack a smile, happy hour

Fuck the VIP, I’m in the crowd

Me and Britney, we actin’ wild

It’s Waka Flame, you know my style

This little chain like 40 thou

All eyes on me, look out

Pop a bean, that’s the old me

Molly’s here, we don’t fight fair

My buzz big, like Lightyear

Get a grip, shorty, you can’t stand here

Friends, fans and family here

Outfit real, live with no fear

Turn the club into a mosh pit

Spend 20 bands, do a back flip

Girl, drop it low, shake that

My wrists rocky like A$AP

This a G mix and I laced that

[Bridge - Britney Spears & (Diddy)]

When you hear this in the club

You’re gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)

When we up in the club

All eyes on us

[Hook - Will.I.Am & Britney Spears]

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out

And scream and shout, and let it out

We saying: “oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh”

You are now, now rocking with

Will.I.Am and Britney bitch

[Verse 3: Lil’ Wayne]

Hi! I’m Tunechi – I give the girls my room key

Money can’t buy you love, so I don’t pay for no pussy

I don’t pay these haters no mind – so fuckin’ call me cheap

And I don’t mean to throw no salt, but dese niggas small fries to me

I grab life by the horns, and that bitch went “beep-beep”

I swear right now I feel like ‘Pac – ‘cause all eyes on me

And I don’t mean to throw no Sour D’s, lookin’ small fries to me

And my bitch bad like Britney, but I wish I had Britney

She remind me of my jeep, but I got a bad memory

And I’m feelin’ good, I’m lookin’ good, I’m smokin’ good, I’m sippin’

These hoes think they classy? Well that’s the class I’m skippin’

Got a party in my bedroom, that’s a party she ain’t missin’

I brought her by Will.i.am, but she kept callin’ him William

Only God can judge me, case closed

I got more hoes than Drake shows

I got this shit on lock, no escapin’ those

And I’ll make that bitch scream, and shout, and let it all out

I’ll put it in her backyard like a fuckin’ doghouse – Tunechi!

[Hook - Will.I.Am, Britney Spears & (Lil Wayne)]

Scream and shout, and let it all out (yeah, yeah)

And scream and shout, and let it out (yeah)

We saying: “oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh”

I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out

And scream and shout, and let it out

We saying: “oh wee, oh wee, oh wee, oh”

You are now, now rocking with

Will.I.Am and Britney bitch

[Outro - Diddy]

Let’s go

This is the remix

This is a super black man remix

This is the remix

This is a super black man remix

Yeah

And they call me Diddy bitch

Yeah

Scream and shout

And turn them all out

Yeah

Lil Wayne - Love Me (ft. Drake & Future)

[Hook: Future and Drake]

I'm on that good kush and alcohol

I got some down bitches I can call

I don't know what I would do without y'all

I'mma ball til the day I fall

Yeah, long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah)

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Long as my bitches love me

I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas

Long as these bitches love me

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Uh, pussy ass nigga stop hating

Lil Tunechi got that fire

And these ho's love me like Satan, maaaan!

Fuck with me and get bodied

And all she eat is dick

She's on a strict diet, that's my baby

With no makeup she a ten

And she the best with that head

Even better then Karrine

She don't want money

She want the time that we could spend

She said "Cause I really need somebody

So tell me you're that somebody"

Girl, I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't

Got that A1 credit, that's that filet mignon

She said "I never want to make you mad

I just want to make you proud"

I said "Baby just make me cum

Then don't make no sound"

[Hook: Future and Drake]

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Real nigga fuck these haters

These hoes got pussies like craters

Can't treat these hoes like ladies, maaaan!

Pussy, money, weed, codeine

She said my dick feel like morphine

I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas

She wake up, eat this dick

Call that breakfast in bed, $69.96

I feel her heartbeat, I chest to chest with this bitch

Now turn around, face down, I'm arrestin' this bitch

All my bitches love me and I love all my bitches

But it's like as soon as I cum, I come to my senses

And I would say these hoes name

But then I would be snitching

And these haters try to knock me

But they can't knock me off the hinges

Man!

[Hook: Future and Drake]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne] (x2)

I lost a few good bitches

Met some more bad bitches

I be schooling them niggas

Pose for your class picture

Now kiss my ass if you hating

I'm getting ass while I'm skating

[Hook: Future and Drake]

Lil Wayne - No Worries ft. Detail

[Chorus - Detail]

Look me in my face, I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

See them shroomies keep me up, so I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

You see money right there, yeah that’s Tunechi right there

Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries

You see pussy right there, red-bone mangos right there

See them shroomies right there, and we ain’t got no worries

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]

Uh, Tunechi in this bitch, everybody should be worried

Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be digging me, I feel buried

And if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant

Man your bitch speak in tongues every time we speak in private

Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers

Smoke so much that Smokey The Bear, have to bear with us

In that Jeep with the doors off, that mean that bitch sleep

All these bitches think they’re the shit, I sent them up Shit’s Creek

You see Tunechi right here, give me brain, ideas

It’s okay if you turn up, just don’t turn off my light-years

All I know is I do it, what I’m smokin’ I grew it

B’s are blood gang, Piru it, all rats gotta die even Stewart

On my private jet and my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch nigga

I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers

You don’t get dissed, you get disfigured

She said: “sorry I didn’t shave, so that pussy is a little furry”

I put that pussy in my face, I ain’t got no worries

Tunechi

[Chorus - Detail]

Look me in my face, I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

See them shroomies keep me up, so I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

You see money right there, that’s Tunechi right there

Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries

You see pussy right there, red-bone mangos right there

See them shroomies right there, and we ain’t got no worries

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

We ain’t got no worries

She bad as a hooker, so she ain’t got no worries

She want me to eat her sugar, I say: “why you in a hurry?”

She say: “why you asking questions?”, I say: “bitch you tryna be funny?”

Now take them fucking clothes off, let me see that Donkey Kong

I swing your ass back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bars

That camel toe, that camel toe, no worries, no pantyhose

These niggas falling off like baggy clothes, I smoke more than a magic show

I swear I saw my hoe, I swear she was with my hoe

You know I fucked them both, sore pussy and sore throat

Bitch it’s Tunechi and I’m out here, no worries, no worries

I would talk about my dick, but man that shit be a long story

[Chorus - Detail]

Look me in my face, I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

See them shroomies keep me up, so I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

You see money right there, that’s Tunechi right there

Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries

You see pussy right there, red-bone mangos right there

See them shroomies right there

T.I. - Ball ft. Lil Wayne

[T.I. - Verse 1]

Okay we walk off in this bitch

Ballin’ in this bitch

Hoppin’ out of Lambos and Ferraris in this bitch

Poppin’ bottles with a thick red super model bitch

They may talk a lot of that but they can't do alot of this

Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on

So I grab the Audemar and threw the ice on

I’ma big dawg, got em pissed off

A lot of niggas rapping, ain’t none this raw

They like, eh look at T.I., ballin’ in the V.I

Bunch of bad bitches with a looking like Aaliyah

We just pull up, hop out

Go in, show out

Buy the whole bar, pop bottles go hard

[Hook]

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

Ball, Ball, Ball, Ball

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

[T.I. - Verse 2]

The club full of bad bitches and they came to play

Okay it must be your ass cause it ain't your face

Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl

You make your way up to my section where it’s at girl

Okay do you wanna kick it with a nigga with a meal ticket

Broke nigga looking mad, they just gotta deal with it

Get right ho, roll a dice ho

And oyu ain't gotta be a dyke cause you like ho

But everyday I step behind a wall

I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball

I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me

And a bucket full of bottles, buss it open

If you wanna get drunk

[Hook]

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Ain’t no nigga like a Young Money nigga

Pop that pussy like a gun, pull the trigger

Shake that ass like a salt shaker

I keep a L lit up like an elevator

Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog, ride it like a horse

I throw that dick like darts

Drink all muddy, flag all bloody

I’m killin’ these hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy

I’m a good looking rapper, I ain’t tryna stunt

Ima fire my blunt like Donald Trump

Where you at ho? Where you at ho?

Can a nigga stick key up in ya back door

Tunechi

[Hook]

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

[T.I.]

And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja Slim

And come around, wipe me down like Boosie dem

That thang up for me, show me that you love me

If it’s really too much for you you can bring a couple buddies

Everyday I do my thang, big stones and chains

She let me drill all in her mouth, no novacane

Them other broke niggas, all they did was told ya thangs

I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs

I like my women fat, ass pretty toes and thing

Long hair dont care as long as none down there

If its manicured I can have fun down there

Take you to whatever club throw some money in the air

[Hook]

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk

I got a bottle, got a model, got a molly, got a blunt

Trey Songz feat. Young Jeezy and Lil' Wayne - Hail Mary

[Trey Songz]

(Hail Mary, Hail Mary, Hail Mary)

It’s Trigga

(Trig, what’s happenin’ nigga?)

I got that game (I got that game)

I caught a play (I caught a play)

We going long (we going long)

Do what I say (do what I say)

I’ve got my game face on (yeah, yeah, yeah)

My game face on, my game face on… yeah

I got my game face on, come on

[Young Jeezy: Verse 1]

I got my choppa in my ‘rari

In case I see my enemy

I don’t know what’s gotten into me

Tonight I’m on this Hennessy

I won’t usually do the brown

But tonight is special (special)

Sam Rothstein be my agenda, yeah my special

My 2 door is retarded, I call that bitch special-ed

I don’t even know her name, I just call her special

Another year, same haters, usual suspects

Word ’bout another nigga, I swear that shit is suspect

Keyser Soze, sold the yay’ and I got away

Hit the club, there fresh, in case I die today

Hail Mary, told her it’s the world, ain’t got shit to lose

’bout to go long, celebrate, like I’m Victor Cruz

[Chorus: Trey Songz]

Hey baby you say you like it deep, hail Mary

Hey girl you know the play, hail Mary

Tonight we going long, yeeeah, we be going long

Hey huddle up, hail Mary

I ain’t tryna pump, hail Mary

Tonight we going long

We be going long, hail Mary

[Verse 2: Trey Songz]

Whatever you want I got it

Got a drop-top in my pocket

You pop it, you watch it

Keep on poppin’ and I’mma drop it

So hard to be alone

But right here at this moment you the one I want to roll so..

You got the baby baby, it’s in your hands

I’ma be the coach, I’ma let you know the plan

What’s next is, baby you and me exitin’

What now? I’ma get you naked, do a little bit of sexin’

Touch down

I wish you let me score, I’ma wanna score again

Double O, triple O, baby I’ma play to win

You say the best stuff, and see some good D

Hey girl I heard you like it deep

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Tunchi in this muthafucka

Hail mary full of grace

I dont remember her name, but I remember how her pussy taste

I go long, so long, she love the way that I put it down

Gotcha going in circles, all you gotta do is look around

I’m Mr Right and she Miss Tonight, pussy so nice gotta kiss it twice

Pussy so tight my tongue get stuck, my tongue get stuck like licking ice

Hoes call me QB, I throw that dick too deep

I told her shes the preachers wife, she said practice what you preach

She said ah me so horny, he love me long time

I say how bout 69, she say numbers dont lie

I say true you ain’t never told no lie, you ain’t never told no lie

And you know they say love is blind, so close your eyes

[Chorus]

Lil Wayne feat. Big Sean - My Homies Still

[Lil Wayne]

Man, fuck y’all with the sickest

Semi automatic, no click click

We don’t feel you, like an elephant

Getting, with a tick tick

Little little with a thick bitch

And before I fuck this bitch

I gotta put that patch over my third eye, Slick Rick

Trukfit t-shirt, talk second, skeet first

Boy your girl a jump off

I hope she land feet first

She give me brain, research

And I prefer reefer

But if you want some, want some

Thats cool cause my homies still

[Hook]

Yeah my homies still

My homies still

Yeah my homies still

Don’t make my goons go stupid

Go stupid, go stupid, yeah

Don’t make my goons go stupid

Go stupid, go stupid, yeah

[Big Sean]

Okay, my girls a ?

I like the ? so wet I can surf off

In the hot spot cause a nigga never chillin’

I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches

Boy, I over grind, over shine

Aint another nigga over Sean

I’m gettin paid, it’s Oprah time

I’m rollin’ pine, I’m so divine

I’m westside, westside

Dark glasses on like I’m going blind

Looking like Easy E

It’s just me and Lil Weezy Wee

Get off my

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]

Look, I’m eastside them haters

? Muthafucka going deaf

Weezy F, eastside them haters not

Bump with so much bass

Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi

I don’t love them

Got so much, you gon need another nose man

And I just play my hand

But I am not the dealer

You see I got them tear drops

I cry a nigga river

I got that Trukfit t-shirt

Listening to Rebirth

I skate until my feet hurt

Hot boy, free Turk

? dessert

Put your hands beneath Earth

And I don’t sell drugs but if you need work

My homies still

[Hook]

[Big Sean]

Whoa, okay, this here’s what I do do

Got your sister dancing out the ? in a tutu

Got me in control, no strings attached, thats that voodoo

She said can’t nobody do it better, I tell her, true true yep

True true, my my bro bro say these bitches aint shit

I got the girl you came with and the girl she came wit’

She leaking and drippin’, whoa there I might just come slip in

And your misses gonna go missin’

If she addicted to what my dick did

Boy I get it

[Hook]

Kelly Rowland - Ice (feat. Lil Wayne)

Kelly Rowland - Ice (feat. Lil Wayne)

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Kelly Rowland - Ice (feat. Lil Wayne)

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Kelly Rowland - Ice (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland]

You’re like ice, I-C-E

Feels so nice scorching me

You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

[Verse 1 - Kelly Rowland]

Pull up, she been purring like a kitten craving your love

I’ve been counting on the days you’ve been gone, a little too long

Patient as knowing exactly what it is, it lasts time

And now when you come and lay between it this time

Take the ice cube, sit it right below my navel

And watch what I do, that’s yours, and that’s my favorite angle

My legs are numb now, your loving be giving me chills

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland & (Lil Wayne)]

You’re like ice, I-C-E

Feels so nice scorching me

You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (me and Ms. Kelly)

Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (on another track)

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

Uh, ice, ice baby

Shake that ass just like dice baby

You hot and I’m Tunechi

I beat that cat, animal cruelty

I’m colder than your man, he should be your ex

Now throw that ass back like we playing pitch and catch

Fuckin’ right and all your hear is what’s my name?

It’s Your Pussy, sweet tooth, roll tussy

If you are what you eat, I’m so pussy

I’m skating on thin ice, I put it in her wind pipe

We do it til we both exhausted, twin pipes

Pillow under her stomach, the other pillow she bite

Would you like anything? Cause I’ll do anything you like

Ermmm, I make her freeze up, pick her knees up

She want a made nigga, watch me clean up

I know where to put it, I put it in her life

I leave that pussy smoking, smoking like ice

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland & (Lil Wayne)]

You’re like ice, I-C-E (Tunechi)

Feels so nice scorching me (woo, Young Mula baby)

You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (uh, yeah)

Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot (I got that comeback)

[Verse 3 - Kelly Rowland]

You put the pillow right there, underneath my back

Got me up against the window right now

We ain’t got no shame we going in, he hates it when I use my hands

He got me saying like: “damn my man knows what he’s doing”

The mirror, the mirrors up on the ceiling, got things so visual, so visual

And babe I ain’t never felt so right, yeah

He cums again, my body going numb

Hot as ice, can’t get enough

[Chorus - Kelly Rowland]

You’re like ice, I-C-E

Feels so nice scorching me

You’re so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

Baby your love is so hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

You’re like ice
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JayKay, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross & Mack 10 - Party Encore

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Drake feat. Lil Wayne - HYFR (Hell Ya Fucking Right)

[Drake]

Gotta do what I gotta do

[Verse 1: Drake]

All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait

Or they go to Georgia State where

Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta

That she only see when she feels obligated

Admitted it to me the first time we dated

But she was no angel, and we never waited

I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck

So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it

And we never talk too much after I blew up

Just only "hello" or "happy belated"

And I think I text her and told her I made it

And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it

And that's when I text her and told her I love her

Then right after texted and told her I'm faded

She asked what have I learned since getting richer

I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures

I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture

Even though it's fucked up, girl I'm still fucking with ya

Damn, is it the fall, time for me to revisit the past

It's women to call, there's albums to drop, there's liquor involved

There's stories to tell, we been through it all

Interviews are like confessions

Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like

[Hook: Lil Wayne]

Do you love this shit? Are you high right now? Do you ever get nervous?

Are you single? I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?

You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you?

And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah

Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, all right

And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah

Fuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

So much for being optimistic

They say love is in the air, so I

Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle

My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you

I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night

After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober

I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her

And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure

Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper

We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table

She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average

Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married

Promises, I hope I never break 'em

Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation

But, interviews are like confessions

Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like

[Hook]

Tyga feat. Lil Wayne - Faded (Explicit)

[Tyga]

Young Nino, f-ck a bitch in a peacoat

Carlito, Scarface, Al Pacino

Bun B though, Pimp C, R.I.P though

I goes deep in that p-ssy, Dan Marino

She wanna be the one, f-ck her to my own single

Break a bitch hard, no future Miss Cleo

Snap back, au-au-automatic reload

Flyer than a f-ck-ng beatle, you can’t beat ‘em

Vampire f-ck up your evening

I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement

Don’t believe it, stripe like a f-cking adidas

The gun Selena, give a n-gga Beiber fever

Real f-ck-ng hot, put it in park

Take a shot, higher than a tube sock

You a bop, give me top top, as I load the guap

Man these n-ggas say I’m fly but to her I’m God

[Hook]

I’m faded faded faded

My n-gga I’m faded faded faded (x7)

And I don’t give a f-ck

[Tyga]

F-ck is up, n-gga’s stomping in my Chucks

Yeah I make it rain dear, cause I’m all ’bout my bucks

Use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her cunt

And I put it in her hole, hole in one, putt putt

Ergggh

Super McNasty, why you McLovin

When the b-tch call me daddy

Pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me

Treat her like a dog, called the b-tch Lassy

Young savvy, bang her like Cincinatti

Above average, f-fly like I’m Aladdin

They bend backwards, done the p-ssy at them

I’m Ben Wallace, dunk up in your basket

Balls in the air, no games, I’m serious, double dare

There’s too many b-tches, Why these n-ggas wanna stare

Pat Ron up in here, This ain’t no beer

[Hook]

[Lil' Wayne]

Mama, there go that monster

Abracadabra, Magic Johnson

My mutherf-cking doctor, said I need a doctor

So I called house, now I am a pill popper

Faded like skinnys, Young Money we winning

I told her if I change, she won’t get a penny

Milking this shit, pregnant bitch tities

Bringing home the bacon, I’m f-ckin’ Miss Piggy

Loaded like a semi, semi naked pictures

She knows my d-ck, she call it nigga Richard

Prior to me coming, I had to stick my thumb in

I asked one time, smell my finger make you vomit

Flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit I worn it

She tried to jack me off, can’t beat it, join it

Tunechi, punechi, that what she call it

Flag Scarlett, I killed it, mourned it

[Hook]

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Drake feat. Lil Wayne - HYFR

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Nicki Minaj Feat. Lil Wayne - Roman Reloaded

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]

Bang, my shit bang, it bang bang

b-b-bang, my shit bang it bang bang

[Verse 1]

I guess I went commercial

Just shot a commercial

When I flew to the set though

I aint fly commercial

And the ad is global, yep

Your ad was local

Where we shot it was a lot of different agriculture’s

So I laugh at hopefuls

Nicki pop, only thing thats pop is my endorsement

I, fuck around I have to go and reinforce the glock

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Is it me or did I just put these rap bitches on the map again

You mad cause I’m at the grammy’s with the Vatican

You in the booth, but I’m who you be channelling

Why they never bring your name up at the panel then?

Hottest MC’s, top five!

You need money, I got mine

More knots than Eric from Basketball wives (yaaa dig?)

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

I couldn’t do your TV show I needed ten more mill

Not 10 on the back, I need 10 on signing

Give that shit to a wash up, bitch I’m winning

If I had a label I would never sign you hoes

Take you bitches to school than I Columbine you hoes

I hear the slick shit, bitch you washed

All you hoes cryin’: Christopher Bosh

[Hook]

[Verse 4]

Ayo, now when I tell ‘em it’s Barbie bitch

Yes I really do mean it’s Barbie bitch

Ask Mattel, they auction my Barbie bitch

Raggedy Ann, could never be a Barbie bitch

You at the bottom of the barrel scraping

I’m out in LA, at the Ice Age taping

I’m chillin’ at the top I got ample time

Bite me, apple sign

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]

Kush on my breath, cocaine on my tongue

Eat that pussy make it numb

She can’t feel herself cum

Got a body on my gun

Fuck the world with my thumb

Pop a molly smoke a blunt

That mean I’m a high roller

My ex wanna work it out, bitch try Yoga

Two hoes in the bed, tell ‘em hoe slide over

Excuse my French, two bitches and moi

That’s a Nicki Ménage à Trois

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]

My shit so cold man, it don’t even stink

Destructive ass nigga, watch me break the bank

Weezy F, and the F is for Fill in the blanks

And I say shout out Mack Maine

Back yard bully

And the weed purple like a black girl pussy

Word, middle finger on the trigger

Uh, so that it mean, fuck a nigga

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne - Hook]

Bang bang-bang, my bitch bang

She bang bang

Well thats cause my bitch is Nina Ross and

She bang b-bang bang

Bang bang, she go bang, bang

(bang-bang, bang, bang-bang)

We bang, bang-bang

Bang, b-b-b-bang, bang we blood gang

Romeo Santos Feat. Lil Wayne - All Aboard

Hey

Escucha las palabras...de Romeo

Who needs this in your life

Ven aqui

[Romeo]

I gotta give you instructions

You just gotta follow my lead

Your body's making sounds like concusion

I look straight in your fantasies

And we you wake up

Feeling like a dream

You ain't gon' believe

And everything you need

Girl, you gon' receive it tonight

And I know your condition

Imma make you feel alive

Relax and feel the rhyme

So act like it's the last time

The last chance for you to go there

There's one ticket left, and girl it's for you baby

The last grind, and girl you won't find this feeling nowhere

You better hurry cuz the train is leaving

All Aboard

Come on

Montate mami

I use words as persuassion

I don't got a reason to speak

It's always a special ocassion

And it's on your layer with me

And we you wake up

Feeling like a dream

You ain't gon' believe

And everything you need

Girl, you gon' receive it tonight

And I know your condition

Imma make you feel alive

Relax and feel the rhyme

So act like it's the last time

The last chance for you to go there

There's one ticket left, and girl it's for you baby

The last grind, and girl you won't find this feeling nowhere

You better hurry cuz the train is leaving

[Lil' Wayne]

Yeah

She wanna ride that Wayne train

So imma bag her like baggage claim

We smoked that mary at plain change

And everything is just fine

I keep a picture of us smiling at the back of my mind

I grab the backup

If I had, she throw it back like rewind

I put her face in the pillow

Taste her a little

Shawty said she feel like she's sitting on a missle

I said 5 4 3 2, the one can only be you

Shawty said oh lord i'm coming, I said me too

My love has no equal, get on top

And if you ride this train, get off, that's your stop

[Romeo]

It's the last time

The last chance for you to go there

There's one ticket left, and girl it's for you baby

The last grind, and girl you won't find this feeling nowhere

You better hurry cuz the train is leaving

All aboard...

Drake Feat. Lil Wayne, Tyga - The Motto (Edited)

[Drake]

I’m the fuckin man, you don’t get it do ya?

Type of money everybody acting like they knew ya

Go Uptown, New York City Biiitch

Some Spanish girls love me like I’m Aventura

Tell Uncle Luke I’m out in Miami too

Clubbing hard, Fuckin’ women ain’t much to do

Wrist blancpain, got a condo up in Biscayne

Still getting brain from a thang, ain’t shit changed

How you feel? how you feel? how you feel?

Twenty five sittin’ on 25 mil uhh

I’m in the building and I’m feeling myself

Rest in peace Mac Dre, I’mma do it for the Bay, okay

Getting paid well holla wen ever that stop

My team good, we don’t really need a mascot

Tell Tune “light one, pass it like a relay”

YMCMB you niggas more YMCA

Me, Freddie, Marley Marl at the cribbo

Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo

We got Santa Margarita by the liter

She know even if im fuckin with her, I don’t really need her

Aohhh, That’s how you feel man?

That’s really how you feel?

Cause the pimpin’ ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill

I mean maybe she won’t

Then again maybe she will

I can almost guarantee she know the deal,

Real nigga wassap

[Drake - Chorus]

Now she want a photo

You already know though

You only live once: that’s the motto nigga YOLO

We bout it every day, every day, every day

Like we sittin’ on the bench, nigga we don’t really play

Every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say

Can’t seem em cause the money in the way

Real nigga wassup?

[Lil Wayne]

One, time fuck one time

I’m calling niggas out like the umpire

Seven, grams in the blunt

Almost drowned in her p-ssy so I swam to her butt

It’s Eastside, we in this bitch

Wish a nigga would like a tree in this bitch

And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch

That’s my MO add a B to that shit

I’m fucked up, torn down

I’m twisted: door knob

Talk stupid, off with your head!

Nigga money talks and Mr Ed!

I’m so Young Money got a drum on the gun

Energizer bunny

Funny how honey ain’t sweet like sugar

Ain’t shit sweet niggas on the street like hookers

I tongue kiss her other tongue

Skeet skeet skeet: water gun

Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi

[Drake - Chorus]

Now she want a photo

You already know though

You only live once: that’s the motto nigga YOLO

We bout it every day, every day, every day

We sittin on the bench, nigga we don’t really play

Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say

Can’t seem em cause the money in the way

real nigga wassup wassap wassap

Ke$ha Feat. Lil Wayne, Wiz Khalifa, T.I. & Andre 3000 - Sleazy Remix 2.0 Get Sleazier

[kesha]

i don’t need you or your brand new benz

or your bouji friends

i don’t need love looking like diamonds

looking like diamonds

[wiz khalifa]

okay i’m young and i’m tatted

i get them bucks like an addict

in this christian dior, i spend so much on my fabric

i got a wifey at home and what she wants she can have it

and she in love with my stick, she say i work it like magic

okay no need to panic, i’m on a beach where the sand is

somewhere smokin’ on medication, no i wont need a bandage

some would look at my age and try to say i’m young and i’m handsome

i say i’m filthy f-cking rich, so i’m an old dirty bastard

and my cribs a disaster and my kush is the master

i was in my yellow car but my ferrari go faster

sounding like a band in it and my diamonds the dancers

on the remix with kesha, bout to go see the cashier

on the grind so now my watch has got a lot of diamonds in it

i look down and see a hundred thou’ and think its time to get it

brought a lot of marijauna and i’m here to share it

no it’s not a problem, better get it, then i wont be here tomorrow momma

[kesha] x2

i don’t need you or your brand new benz

or your bouji friends

and i don’t need love looking like diamonds

looking like diamonds

[andre 3000]

we start out so cute in our baby pictures

that momma shot for our daddy so that he wouldn’t forget you

he forgot anyway, but hey, one day he’ll remember

if not he’s human, i’m human, you human, we’ll forgive him

god gives him his ultimatum, can’t see how momma hates him

he’s such a cool ass guy, then wonder why she date him

i’m only 8, i’m not old enough, guess it’s complicated

two parent dwellings, expelling have got so underrated

i only say this in cadence so it don’t get negated

i was gon’ save it for later but later look like maybe

this crazy lady named kesha is guessing my mercedes

would be all new and through through, but its the 1980′s

but now that we are cool cool, she sippin’ irish baileys

she say “stacks, you’re true blue?”

i said “nah, i’m navy”

i call her kesha, she like it, because it’s hood to her

she call me andre 6000 because i’m good to her

[kesha] x2

i don’t need you or your brand new benz

or your bouji friends

and i don’t need love looking like diamonds

looking like diamonds

[t.i]

hey kesha what up boo its me

do you know what to do wit me?

bad bitches, i got two of me

well you better make it two or three

bad bitches know me so don’t bother introducing me

they want me more than diamonds

wipe me down bitch, i’m super clean

i’m hella cold, mega paid, making moves doing things

bitches stay queued and they all wanna do the king

i’m ballin’, royalty, knew it when i seen her

i was gonna take her, make her my new royal penis cleaner

my demeanor something special and this dick is so impressive

bitch i bet you take it off and take it with you if i let you

i aint trippin’, i’m just here, couldn’t catch you when i catch you

bitch my swagger super natural

get you pregnant looking at you

i aint nothing like them other dudes

i’m an atom bomb, they a molecule

still paint ballin’ out the frame, stuntin’ like a fool

[kesha - hook]

rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum

the beat’s so fat gonna make me come

um, um, um, over to your place!

rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum

the beat’s so fat, gonna make me come

um, um, um, over to your place!

[lil wayne]

we be on that shit that no one be on

thats what we one, smoke that neon

kings of leon, dynamite napoleon

got some skinny’s and a tee on

and some vans and my mans got the ratchet

while i’m laying in some p-ssy you be laying in a casket

and i’m just saying, i’m just spazzing

im just smashing, im just nasty

if you ’bout it, bust it open

oh you fancy man, i got so many flows like mansion

catch a tantrum, know a girl called cleopatra
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she a throw that p-ssy at ya

i’m financially straight like a lion

i aint lying

and all my hoes on they toes

ballerina, black swan

man we on ciroc, grey goose

it’s weezy baby, sleazy baby

(young mula baby)

[kesha - hook]

(its sleazy)

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