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lil wayne - fuckwitmeuknowigotit lyrics

are you still compet-tive in the rap game?
um, compet-tion is different these days
that compet-tion is competing for my awesome fan base
and my awesome fan attention
you know what i mean
for them still to see that
they love me and competing for they love
for them to still f-ck with me and things like that
that’s my compet-tion these days
and i love it

i mean it’s simple
can’t f-ck with us
i got money on your head
i don’t do my dirty work
i cut off my hands
i don’t even touch the work
i pray these n-gg-rs don’t f-ck with me
and i don’t like the custom
and my girl p-ssy taste just like…
i mean that, believe that
don’t be shy with that work n-gg-r
to find out what your whole work n-gg-r
we finally your mind to church n-gg-r
i had to swallow your pride like a thirst
could you get up
i don’t really f-ck around with…n-gg-rs
f-ck all you n-gg-rs have my n-gg-rs
these n-gg-rs hustling backwards
oj kush keep my mind clearer
that chopper get your mind right
i got two choppers that’s chopsticks
so long since i’ve seen my eyes right
you know i smoke like dry ice
better steal your lane and get…
just going down let me straighten up and fly right
still can’t turn a hoe into a house wife
man it’s like some things will never change
hey and don’t f-ck with me
you know i got it
yeah check yourself before i sign it
i’m shining on these n-gg-rs no horizon
yeah and it’s going down if i’m her pilot
my new car is so robotic
my new b-tch is so providing
money talks yours like no comment
black car race your profiling
rest in peace cursed our four wallets
there’s an ego like the muhabi
i get my work from rico suave
it’s so rolling if i got time on my hand
you’d rather see me broke right on my cast
buy my weed so good i cry when it’s gone
had a phone in jail, that’s the cell phone
i’m bout to buy machine gun
make mountains look like speed b-mps
i’m sitting on some plain tracks
hoping that b-tch speed up
i’m strong on and these n-gg-rs wrong
my sleeves up
yeah, i got bad b-tches on stand up
all my hoes got…
celebrate with a red eye
make a n-gg-r fall back like he getting baptized
put me in a house with a room full of…
my name ringing, my name ringing
follow me i take your order
i said

got so much built up you can smell it on
f-ck all you n-gg-rs in swahili n-gg-r
ain’t nothing free here but willie n-gg-r
ask 47 calling…
all my n-gg-rs blood, f-ck your syringe
chop his head off put it in the fridge
try not to mistake that sh-t for dinner

hey let me catch you n-gg-r to america most
every n-gg-r round will be carrying a toile
sedate a b-tch like a n-gg-r…
tune in the g flying over the boat
i’m on my way from panama i got a few on the boat
what you n-gg-r make a year i could do it to blow
keep on playing with me i put a..
d n-gg-r sweet a perfume to me
i mean really like cartoon to me
ain’t n-body f-ck with you or me…

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