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lil wayne - get 'em off me lyrics

[hook]
that mac-10 will get them off me
head shots, he still talking

[verse 1]
you try to run up on lil wayne, i let you hold the slug
the can opener, will make your jug open up
i’m probly in the crib–baking up, rolling up
cause i’m a nut wit the c-ke, call me coconut
bet i smack em wit the tooly, tell em straighten up
i’m from the murder capital, you n-gg-s baby b-tt
you baby mutts get the f-ck, i ain’t a dog
i’m a boss hogg, shout out to slim thugga’
p-ssy’s spraying, that’s a shot to ya brim youngin’
i’m so cash money, right out the rim brotha
not out to get nothing but bread, i said i am
not out to get nothing but bread, i said i
slide out the whip, looking like a million bucks
don’t touch bet this f-cking full clip fill ya up
hollygrove in this b-tch blocka block
make the chef pull the stove off the hip, cook em up

[hook]

[verse 2]
if i was to let the barrel spin
none of you n-gg-s be standing
i pull this burner out my drawers
you gonna p-ss in ya panties
on the block as a younging
i was working that jelly
knew fat n-gg-s kept bundles under their belly
i抦 a motherf-cking young money
a motherf-cking cash money
millionaire, cash money machiavelli
they say dress to kill, but i look better at it
ready for anything, its covered like spaghetti
i抦 a nice young d-boy baby
i digest your man like a t-bone baby
keep on i got the heat on 80
at 90 i抦 shooting, at 100 i抦 blazin
concrete jungle the wild-life pavement
that抯 my life, my life, my life baby
don抰 get caught up in the twilight craze
or you’ll be just another highlight baby

[hook]

[verse 3]
before i had my aim
i still had a pistol
missing ya whole chest
hitting ya whole temple
like 95, 96 getting it in the rental
so short i had to sit on a pillow
let the whole quaker sit on the griddle
cook em up and shoot em out like missiles
boot em up and call em out like b-tches
they ain’t nothing but b-tches
they ain’t f-cking with this sh-t
they swinging and missing
my angle is different, they ain抰 seeing me
look into my music, that抯 the window to my soul
see the g in me, long hair all black like easy-e
little n-gg- got smack like the dvd
click-clack sound sweet to me
pap-pap you look asleep to me (what you saying)
click-clack sound sweet to me
pap-pap you look sleep to me
good night

[hook]

- lil wayne lyrics

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