lil wayne juelz santana - rep my hood lyrics
[juelz santana:]
as i sit back relaxed wit her head in my lap in the back
of the bentley gettin head from the back(you know)
and she don’t got no head full of naps so im pushin
on her head from the back gimmie that(gimmie that) up and
down down and up gimmie that laffy taffy came on she
gave me head to the snaps like(doom doom, doom doom doom)
she made me like the song she wrong, yea she like action she like work
she suck d-ck like a vacc-m suck dirt, i call her my quicker picker upper
cause she quick to pick the nut up quicker than a n-gg- tell her pick the nut up ya dig,
b-tch now let me tell you about that six shot luger that i keep for you busters if you twitch ill shoot ya,
ill buck ya, ill bang ya, ill move ya like a dead car battery trust me ill boost ya no car cables,
ill hang you like a hanger in the closet, no coat on the hanger, just hangin in the closet,
boy, i can just leave you where you stand or just shoot ya in the end and just meet you where you land.
[lil wayne:]
i came to rep my hood
i gotta ride clean
i gotta smoke good
pullin on big fat cigars like suge
i aint gotta explain whatâs already understood
baby im a g im trying to get full
that hot -ss 380 keep ya warm like wool
n-gg-s talkin sh-t i wish n-gg- would boy
smellin like sh-t from a bull boy
i gotta lot but i can never get enough
man them 26 inches got the low low sittin up
mamma i can fix ya so u need to hook it
rocky marciano how i beat the p-ssy up
n-gg- you aint no piranha playin p-ssy gettin f-cked
hit a n-gg- from a hundered yards like (click),
sh-t you really dont understand dog chopper split yo -ss
in half and they can share ya’ll thats the game stop lookin
for a fair call p-ssycat n-gg-s watch em cough up a hairball lookin at n-gg-s like
why you gotta stare dog choppas cut heads off it doesnt cut hair off
these n-gg-s air soft yeah soft sh-ll tacos mild sauce move the ferrari
like a wild horse or ill get chofered like a mob boss yeah feel my swagger n-gg- im softer than a night sword blade and dagger dont play wit me b-st-rd dont play wit me casper
duct tape dont break the wrapper ill sell it to em whole and theyll pay me faster,
b-tch make me rich if not make me c-m then make me grits b-tch blow on these dice make me rich
then watch me bet my whole hand on a eight or a six, a ten or a four, a five or nine hey hey little rappers its survival time.
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