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lil wayne - best of me lyrics

[verse 1: lil wayne]

yes, [?] weezy baby we squadron
tape pigeons with bricks, some of them with quarters
send em’ cross the border
my b-tches originally from across the border
but once mami crossed her border
to my hideaway across the border
she like, cross the floor and we tossed the wh0r-
i’m a floss for sure cause my whip is costing more
then all of yours put together, i’m good forever
i’m, repping my hood whenever, wherever, however you want it i’ll metal ya homie
hotter than kettles over the stove in the morning
and i’m over the stove in the morning
with a board, c0ke and some arm n’ hammer
i, swarm with the hammy and my arm full of ammo
face-painted like the black sambo
strapped like rambo
can’t n0body see the d-mn flow
i’ll have his body see the d-mn floor
i’m so groovy, i might know how to play a f-cking banjo
but i never tried, and when i was twelve i took a bullet like a man yo
but i never died, i’m hear now, i’m that child tadah
i let the tech blada, if you stare down
no part, let your hair down
my- ain’t got no brain on my sports car
and shawty came out her sports bra
because i came on her sports bra
i got game like a sports broad-
caster, wayne, your bro a master
i’ll have my boys m-st-rbate on your broad faster
bag the hard in the plastic
and watch how i go hard in the ave wit’ it
i move a jag tinted in your residential
swagger so tight it might pinch you
ice so white it might irk you
slide in a [?] coupe
rims might hurt you
interior will murk you sheesh!
i got work on every outskirt and
i got her out-skirt, out-shirt fam’
i’m the boy, i said i’m the boy man
mami came aboard in my air on jordan’s
she can’t lie cause i glide on clyde’s
and she try to ride with me because i sky on dominiques’s baby
she not hatin’ cause i rip on g [g. paytons]
but she love to ride the back of my [4 wheeler] on dayton’s
we skatin’, you waitin’
she real late and d-mn you real patient
we real playas but we really don’t play
like josa forte, got doja all day!
got bread, got toast and parkay
that’s all dough all day
i knocks all hoes all day, i’m mackin vicious
ask ya girl bout my d-ck she say “that’s delicious”
ask your girl did she spit, she say “that’s nutritious”
ask her did she get flipped she say “that’s tradition”
if she say she didn’t that’s suspicious
you need to stop listenin’ to them nasty b-tches
3, 2,1
carolina blue kicks, carolina blue fitted
carolina blue whip, carolina blue twenties
carolina blue seats, carolina blue ice
carolina blue bike, carolina blue lights
carolina blue jersey, carolina blue gator,-
aww f-ck it my favorite team is the lakers
laker yellow lambo, laker yellow ‘rari
laker yellow nine-eleven, laker yellow mami
laker yellow converse, laker yellow [?]
laker yellow number 8 kobe bryant authentics
i’m an authentic n-gga, and so is my clique
weezy baby i just murdered this sh-t, holla back

[outro: lil wayne]
okay, uh-huh, okay, uh-huh, okay uh-huh
you already know man, this your boy man
tell em’ my name
weezy baby, weezy baby, weezy baby, weezy baby
weezy baby, weezy baby, weezy baby!

- lil wayne lyrics

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