Artist: Lil Wayne
Album: Tha Carter V
Year: 2018
[Intro – Lil Wayne]
Turn the music up
[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Uh, tattoos on my face nigga
Grill shinin’ in your face nigga
Blowin’ smoke in your face nigga
Hoes smilin’ in my face nigga
Your hoe smilin’ in my face nigga
She out of line, she out of place nigga
Everybody know my face nigga
All eyes on me, get the mace nigga
Uh, bad bitch with the face glitter
Snoop Dogg, murder was the case nigga
Yeah, my homie got an open case nigga
We in this bitch lookin’ like a open safe nigga
Uh, lookin’ like an open safe nigga
We in this bitch lookin’ like a open safe nigga
Yeah, if it’s beef we overate nigga
Bap, bap, bap, bap, it’s no debate nigga
Yeah, that go to bass nigga
You niggas starve, we let food go to waste nigga
Choke your punk ass out, neck brace nigga
I do the same shit I learned on sex-tapes with her
New money, call it cake, fresh-baked nigga
Hungry, bullets eatin’ off your chest-plate nigga
I hope this bitch gon’ think that I’mma have faith in her
Bitch screamed when the dick was halfway in her
When the dick was halfway in her
Damn, you ain’t dead yet? I’m amazed nigga
Guess what? I’m comin’ back with that gauge nigga
Leatherface, but I feel like suede nigga
Got you dizzy, turning over in your grave nigga
I could shoot this bitch and still drive straight nigga
Bap, bap, bap, bap, I’m irate nigga
5’5″ stuntin’ like I’m 5’8″ nigga
Bumbu out the glass, no chase nigga
Only smoke on gas, no brakes nigga
No brakes, road rage, my new money gonna die of old age
When they shoot, we don’t race, we gon’ need our own space
Need a piece of that pie, we gon’ need it homemade
I be comin’ home late, bad bitch, long face
She do every single thing, but rub me the wrong way
’96 Don P, I have that with Corn Flakes
And I never been intrigued by the patterns on snakes
You could dump a dead body, man I think I know a place
She gon’ suck the prototype then swallow all the proteges nigga
Lookin’ like a open safe nigga
We in this bitch, lookin’ like Miss Oprah’s safe nigga
My homie caught a whole case
Celebratin’ like he got a cold case nigga
Whew, wait nigga
Had to take a smoke break nigga
A smoke break nigga
I stick her hands in the fan blades nigga
That’s when she told me where her man stayed nigga
I ran up in that bitch on a rampage nigga
In the morning, brains in the pancakes nigga
My bitch classy, she keep her classmates with her
Your bitch ashy and she keep a ashtray with her
Had to do it one time for my skate niggas
Skate up on you, blam-blam, skate away nigga
Kick-push, that means grind and get paid nigga
These fake cuts bleed through the Band-Aid nigga
So walk it like you talk it, sashay nigga
Skate up on you, blam-blam
Okay nigga, I just left José nigga, I just left José nigga
Federales on my ass, fuckin’ had a boat chase nigga
They didn’t see no face nigga
Your bitch spent the whole day with us
If she open her fuckin’ mouth, knock all the white out, no racism
That’s cold, homies pump that bass nigga
And sometimes we close the safe nigga
But there ain’t no code to break niggas
I capitalize off my own mistakes, you lowercase nigga
Your bitch cut her legs when they was on my shoulder blades nigga
Don’t hate, call an ace, an ace, nigga
Got Mack with me up in this bitch and a MAC just in case nigga
I’m a Scarface nigga, fuck your human race nigga
I’m on base nigga, yeah Lil Tunechi safe nigga
Uh, lookin’ like an open safe nigga
We in this bitch lookin’ like an open safe nigga
Yeah, uh, lookin’ like an open safe nigga
We in this bitch lookin’ like an open safe nigga
Yeah, your hoe smilin’ in my face nigga
She outta line, she out of place nigga
Hope this bitch don’t think that I’mma have faith in her
Bitch screamed when the dick was halfway in her
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