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lil wayne - go brazy lyrics

[intro: dj drama]
ride with mula, yeah thats the mob
come check with dram, and do ya job

[verse 1: lil wayne]
i’m not worthy of your controversy
i’m not thirsty, baby, i’m allergic
colder than a hockey jersey, dirty like kentucky derby
i was lying on a gurney, i don’t wanna die early
i was screaming “f-ck the world,” you was singin’ “like a virgin”
never be concerned or worried, 2 girls, like laverne and shirley
wake up in the morning early, tell ’em that i love ’em dearly
they say “oh my god, have mercy,” shinin’ like i got on jergens
you can hear my diamonds screaming like they just met god in person
oh my god the squad alerted, i confirm it
they hop up like kermit, come to bless you like a sermon
my house lit like pee-wee herman’s and you know i bought it furnished
i’m determined like attorneys, y’all lil boys ain’t got attorneys
i just hope she not a burden, i just hope she got a purpose
that first week was power surgin’, oh my god, the socket workin
i been listening to the money, it been telling me it’s coming
sound like music to my ears, like a symphony of hundreds
mama told me i’d be special, grandma told me i’d be something
i made sure they wasn’t guessin’, made the most out they -ssumptions
being everything but simple, stretch a dollar like a limo
got a grill in one dimple, got my deal without a demo, tunechi

[hook: dj drama]
ride with mula, yeah that’s the mob
come check with dram, and do ya job
thanksgiving is the name, icebox did the chain
rolex for the watch, motherf-cker, plain jane

[verse 2: jay jones]
i got issues, i got problems, we got missiles in the chopper
got a hoe from the bahamas, let me swordfight with her tonsils
brought the hoe up in the condo, had a party with fernando
i got condoms in the dresser, percocets all on the mantle
all they handle, name a b-tch that i ain’t f-ck and i’ma bag her
keep it real, if i ain’t f-ck then my bros tune and mack done had her
got a b-tch cook like a chef, i had a hoe from out the memph
she like to suck d-ck wit no hands, she say she do sh-t with no help
control myself, i been working overtime, i owe myself
i like my b-tches thick and quick to go and l!ck below the belt
i brought a ghost to hollygrove, flew your ho out to my shows
what happen on these tour buses? like vegas, n0body knows
got a plug on line one, had to put momma on hold
talking numbers tryna see how i’m gonna get mama that ghost
talking big money for sure, i don’t trick money to hoes
i’mma keep running ’til i’m getting three hundred a show
yeah b-tch, ride with the mob, slob on my kn-b
get some b-tches back to work and do the dishes, that’s yo’ job
i’ve been sipping, if they say i ain’t that n-gga then they lying
i put c0ke on the table, made her read between the lines
i sit back waiting my time, now i’m flexin’, now i’m winnin’
i’m at saks or i’m at lenox, credit card ain’t got no limit
got a mac with a extension, want see murder? be a witness
y’all lil boys just mind yo business ‘fore y’all swimmin with the fishes
wait, yeah, i got the wave, i got the juice, i got the sauce, yeah ho
smoking the green, really it’s verbal, so i’ll be calling it hard
woah, south beach with a bad b-tch, i was just in the trenches
i was just in a honda, now i’m skrrting in a bentley, jones

[outro: lil wayne]
why don’t i use social media? hold on. that’s why! i’m way too high for that sh-t, man. i will be pressin’ all kinds of wrong sh-t. i can’t follow ten- two f-ckin’ directions [?]. everytime i try to f-ckin’ order something, uh, you know what i mean, if it got two extra f-ckin’ screens that you gotta go through, i’m straight. you know what i mean, it’s just too much. probably gotta be the same b-tton to pressed to accept the sh-t, or deny the sh-t. i wouldn’t know
that’s why i don’t f-ck with social media. there ain’t no other reason you know what i mean? people probably think i got like a real strong reason. like, you know what i mean, no, ‘cause, nah man, i just don’t know how, and i be way too twisted. like, way too twisted to be f-cking with that
i don’t really text, none of that, like it’s just tough
it’s just, like, i’m not tech-savvy at all, i’m just sorry
but if you come sit down with me and smoke one with me, i mean you’re gonna have an awesome time. it’s just what it is. i’m very social

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