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lil wayne - i don't like lyrics

girls that don’t do girls, that’s that sh-t i don’t like
d-ck in her mouth, b-tch eatin’ her out, that’s that sh-t my girl like
i’m layin’ back with my feet up, bad b-tch: d cups
all i had was one molly, she took half: prenup
i just l!cked my thumb and thumbed through that p-ssy like a catalog
all my n-ggas wanna f-ck, and she gon let us like a salad bar
yeah that’s right, real sh-t, murderer, i k!ll k!ll
cash money, cash cow that never cry over spilled milk
i’m way high on the highway, my girl call to get my lies straight
that machine gun go “brrrrr” like i got that b-tch on vibrate
n-ggas think they hot, i cut off the hand they fan with
call me dmx, cause i keep me a bad b-tch
t called some of them hoes up, marley g roll up
i’m gettin’ bread like cold cuts, she suck d-ck till her nose run, yeah

a rich n-gga that that sh-t they don’t like
all you n-ggas p-ssies, none of you p-ssies tight
gettin’ head while i drive make me run lights
these hoes wanna ride my d-ck you gotta hitchhike
no lie, i’m f-ckin’ b-tches and gettin’ paid
she suck my d-ck for 60 seconds and swallow all my minute maid
no lie, i’m gettin’ paid and f-ckin’ b-tches
the feds on me, gotta switch plates
in the streets we call that washin’ dishes
left hand on that steering wheel, right hand on the nine-milly
t-roll my blunt long as a lifespan then i k!ll it
eatin’ p-ssy, tongue kissin’ and all that
she ridin’ a n-gga so fast, my d-ck feel like it’s been carjacked
two guns drawn, art cl-ss, what that is that’s y’all -ss
mo’ money, mo’ money, we gettin’ mow like tall gr-ss

we are not one and the same
blood is the gang, it run in my veins
i bagged your b-tch then f-ck her
now come get your b-tch from baggage claim, n-gga!
dr. carter, f-ck her harder
all my homies bald, n-gga
and guess what? i’m the barber
i’m too high; if i come down my fat pocket’s my shock absorber
like hank gathers i’mma die a baller, you flamin’ f-ggots put him out with water
ugh! see that’s that sh-t i don’t like
knock off your whole left side, now you all right
yeah white diamonds, vanilla ice
my n-gga tunechi, yeah that n-gga nice
dedication 4, ho
(my n-gga tunechi, yeah that n-gga nice)
cb f-ck with me!

- lil wayne lyrics

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