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lil wayne - curtains lyrics

i ain’t nervous, i swear to god i ain’t nervous
and i’m laughing at them p-ssy n-gg-s and that p-ssy sh-t they doin’
i’m getting cake like i’m jewish, my n-gg- drake he jewish
i swear to god i ain’t nervous, okay i swear to god i ain’t nervous
i swear to god i ain’t nervous, i say, i swear to god i ain’t nervous
i got her workin, twerkin and slurping my sepernt
ain’t got no problems in this b-tch, for certain
i see you turnin up but your turn up ain’t workin
just want some mouth and lip service
and i got all my n-gg-s in that truck like an excursion

okay i’m straight at you, no ricochet
that p-ssy boneless, that’s chick-fil-a
i f-ck with real riders and they tickets paid
for them dead presidents we will start digging graves
i swear my momma trust my work, so i give these hoes that work
they say the best things in life are free
that’s why it cost for you to get get murked
and my pants sagging like f-ck it – i’m still on my business
spent my birthday in jail, i was making bad decisions
saw my enemy at the light, shot him up before it turned green
mane my n-gg-s got them birds, you ain’t even got bird seeds
your b-tch ride me like a go kart, i play that p-ssy like mozart
i mozart these hoes hearts then after that they worthless

man, i swear to god i ain’t nervous
i said i swear to god i ain’t nervous
i dont know, i swear to god i ain’t nervous
and that p-ssy don’t get purchased, ho
ain’t got no problems in this b-tch for certain
i see you turnin up but your turn up ain’t working
i like em long haired and curvy
and if n-gg-s think its a game, i’ll leave their brains on their jerseys

she say she love me, that’s the molly talking
she about to blow me, like a signing bonus
she got a n-gg- but he ain’t me b-tch
i’m the original gangster, he the remix
girl, do you use that same mouth to kiss yo momma?
i say, only god can judge me, f-ck your honor
and her birthday suit is her pajamas
she say, i didn’t know your d-ck was a recliner
i’ll punch your man in his eye, give him a shiner
i’ll blind him, him and whoever cosign him
i get adam like yolonda
young money cash money’s obama
it’s f-ck the world, no condom
if he twisted, i’ll unwind him
and this pistol came with a silence

but i swear to god he heard it!
yea, and i swear to god i ain’t nervous
na, i swear to god i ain’t nervous
b-tch i’m the god, i should be rapping in a turban
ain’t got no problems in this b-tch and thats for certain
i see you turning up but your turn up ain’t working
baby, i just want some mouth and lip service
she gone ride this d-ck like the kentucky derby

on that pat-ron, i’m swerving
game tight like virgins
i gotta bad b-tch, she persian
call her ak when she’s squirting
you see the n-gg-s i’m with, that boy boo the sh-t
as long as i got a face, yo b-tch got a place to sit
yea, i’m wilding off them shroomies
ain’t got no worries like tunechi
all my chicks be boogey, wanna hold hands then watch movies
i be godd-mned, make a n-gg- lose it
ain’t no talking- lets get to it
real n-gg-s winning, fake n-gg-s losing
b-tch i’ll leave that p-ssy with bruises

girl, i swear to god i ain’t nervous
i swear to god i ain’t nervous
no, you know i swear to god i ain’t nervous
i got her workin, twerkin and slurping, my serpent
ain’t got no problems in this b-tch and that’s for certain
you f-ck with tunechi, you’ll end up a missing person
she got lil tunechi on her booty, in cursive
i’m getting head behind the maybach curtains
ya

- lil wayne lyrics

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