Lil Wayne - Lisa Marie Lyrics

Artist: Lil Wayne
Album: ~
Year: 2008

[Lil Wayne – Verse 1]
She said her name was Lisa Marie
And she was a beast
Woman so bad it’s illegal to speak
She said she like me and she was eager to meet
And I was just as eager, as eager as she
Body so sick you could eat off her feet
Go to the hospital, die in a week
She said she was a model, well obviously
Cuz I can sure picture her between my sheets
Baby was a flower wit rose petal cheeks
And every time she talk was like a gold medal speech
Intelligent, she should teach
And if so, I would be a nerd like Screech
I told her I would write a rhyme about her, and it would be sweet
I said “I need the perfect track,” she said “that’s deep”
Worked on it all night, didn’t get no sleep
Now here is my song, and this is the beat

[Lil Wayne – Chorus]
This is the beat
This this is the beat
And here is my song about Lisa Marie
She she she said her name was Lisa Marie
Li-Lisa Marie, Li-Lisa Marie
Li-Lisa Marie, Li-Lisa Marie
Li-Lisa Marie, Li-Lisa Marie
Li-Lisa Marie, Li-Lisa Marie

[Lil Wayne – Verse 2]
She said her name was Lisa Marie
And she was discreet
Her picture’s in the dictionary next to elite
I told her we can get away, we can retreat
Cut off my arms put ’em on her seat
Cut off my legs, put ’em on her head
So I can run through her mind like she does mine
And every time she smile it make me feel like a child
In the supermarket on the candy aisle
I saw a picture of her wit her panties down
I fall asleep and dream I’m a camera now
I would love to be the water in her shower
Or one of her bath towels
I told her I would write a rhyme about her, and it would be sweet
I said “I need the perfect track,” she said “that’s deep”
I worked on it all night, didn’t get no sleep
Now here is my song, and this is the beat

[Lil Wayne – Verse 3]
She said her name was Lisa Marie
And she was a piece
A piece of fine art like a piece of Lalique
She was unique, exquis-ite
Like X Y Z, she was complete
And I think she like butterflies,
Because she got one on her upper thigh
And her face is like summertime
Birthday the same month of mine,
With a different sign
Virgo, I go wherever her go
If she say so, I’m on her like a fur coat
In November she colder than December
She got me fallin’ like timber
I told her I would write a rhyme about her, and it would be sweet
I said “I need the perfect track,” she said “that’s deep”
I worked on it all night, didn’t get no sleep
Now here is my song, and this is the beat