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lil wayne - monster lyrics

[intro:]
chrome on the monster leather intestines
wit’ a top model and a contestants
i’ma rottweiler yes i’ma rock ‘n’ roller
it’s weezy f-ckin’ baby yeah straight up out ‘da stroller

chrome on the monster leather intestines
with a top model and a contestants
i’ma rottweiler yes i’ma rock ‘n’ roller
it’s weezy f-ckin’ baby yeah straight up out da stroller

[verse 1:]
im higher than the solar system marley twist ’em
im like macaulay culkin i was rich when i was p-ssin’
on myself im ballin’ you n-gg-z haterholics
im jus’ the recipe so you can save the garlic
im like a set of keys im ’bout to get it started
i smoke ‘dem beverly hills from california
‘dem b-tches after me so i put that paddle on ’em
she rode my d-ck and said she shoulda put a saddle on ’em
i watch out for ‘dem snakes listen for that rattle homie
and i ain’t got a clique i got a cattle homie
wud up five kickin’ back jus’ bein’ bool
im talkin’ foreign money like a european dude
yeah im heavy mane so you should reconsider
i hit you one time f-ck up yo equilibrium
i got rhythm yeah i got soul yall
i travel all around the world like a postcard
my flow cold f-ck around and get a cold sore
i got this b-tch on lock like a closed door
weezie’s real ‘dem otha’ n-gg-z folklore
im connected i got more hoods than a coat store
im successful i got more sh-t than you can hope for
and i got thru ‘dat water like a boat ore
young carter the name
baby boy risin’ like hot water and ‘caine

[bridge:]
whip it stretch it and flip it
reup stretch it and flip it [x3]

[verse 2:]
reup, we up in the club we up in the club
money runnin’ like water b-tch get up in the tub
im up in the club she up in the club he up in the club
now she can’t leave so we f-ck in the club
am i lucky or what playboy rabbit
and i like big tongues like skateboard fashion
i got more gurls than the playboy mansion
i bet i serve ’em up like my name pete samprace
and a n-gg- drink like the late fred sandford
and a n-gg- smoke like there is no cancer
and i know this world is so cold and decievin’
but i keep my head up like my nose is bleedin’
yeah, and until that chosen evenin’
i’ma be screamin apple and eagle
yeah that’s rite apple and eagle
hollygrove 17 i won’t leave you
nope, and this is just the preview
but i’m already workin on the sequel
f-ck wit’ me wrong i’ll f-ck wit’ yo home
like a letter to the wife sayin’ ya husband is gone
like muslim im calm but like muslim i’ll bomb
and beat the track up like a hundred arms
im funky like underarms
the engineers recordin a thunderstorm
my hunger forms then ring the alarms
the carter 2 was nice but the third times a charm

[outro:]
weezy f-ckin’ baby

- lil wayne lyrics

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