lil wayne - new orleans maniac lyrics
(feat. gudda gudda)
this is the archetypal rock sound……
[lil wayne]
ok this really aint no rock sh-t but uhm, ahem, ah lets go!!!!
hollygrove monster new orleans maniac
shoot a n-gg- up until his whole body aint attached
hi, my name is best rapper alive
and your mouth is the best cr-pper alive
cuz you talk sh-t, i get hit and walk it off
like f-ck dat, then i just spit like barking dogs
call it bust back, att-tude like f-ck em all
and i’m greasy, and yo boyfriend is a b-tterball
what’s geezy, i mean what’s good, b-tch is you blind
check my watch bet it be money all the time
sunny on the side where i stay at
where mia at?
i get p-ssy every time i say dat
in the game room, i don’t play dat
b-tch n-gg- get laid down where he lay at
ak at ya front door
young zo
you can ask brisco
shoot till my wrist soh
coupe wit a b-tch low
who put the slickpo
i’m tired of the south so in ya mouth is where my d-ck go
yeahhhh….
they like when i say yeah huh
and ya boyfriend’s a tampon
and i dont own land baby, i own a landmine
so step on my land and catch a bomb like anquan
weezy f and the f is for franchise
you lookin at me is like you lookin thru ant eyes
young money cant die
b-tch we like hanc-ck
yea i’ma martian what you sayin spock
i turn ya beef to a hamhock
then i put it in a pan pot
shoot till me hand hot
i cant hear you sayin stop
i hear nina sayin pop
i hear choppers sayin chop
i hear n-gg-s screamin and sh-t like i say holla at ya boy b-tch
but holla at ya boy b-tch
i’m da boy b-tch not ya boy b-tch cuz ya boy a b-tch
(young muala crazy!!!!)
[gudda gudda]
east side loco, ya sweet like cocoa
and you can get ya -ss beat fast like gogo
mask on my face lo pro thats a no show
shoot a rapper when his alb-m drop give em promo
ya clown like bozo, they askin bout the group sh-t
its time to get the loop, b-tch i had to go solo
ya b-tch all on me, ya betta watch ya hoe doe
she wanna come kick it like a dojo, uh oh
slick n-gg- f-ck em then i drop em like a low low
b-tch want money like mills no no no
n-gg- if you hatin suck a d-ck no h-m-
boy i keep it gudda like bo-bos
yeah i’m doin what i do so n-gg- just do you
and my gun nicknamed minaj she do too
n-gg- welcome to the young money age zoo crew
we starvin so you can get ate like zoo-zoos
n-gg- boohoo cry motherf-cker i’m heartless
i break bones and cartlage
you are just a mark motherf-cker i’m a marksmen
and i’m all about the green like boston
pardon me n-gg- i’m talkin reckless
you walk into a gun fight, knife no vest
b-tch ya crazy
just like the ice you wearin ya fugaze
put em in the dirt make em push a few daisys
eighties baby soon to be rich n-gg-
king kong beatin on my chest on you b-tch n-gg-s
paper i’m after so i’m on ya -ss now
young money motherf-ckin cash cow, gudda
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