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lil wayne - pure colombia lyrics

i can’t trust these n-gg-rs throw some water on ’em
they tell me go to h-ll, ok i know the owner
strip clubs getting old all the strippers hoeing
all these b-tches think they dimes watch me flip a coin
thank you jesus my dog is off the leashes
had to leave my spanish b-tch
cos she was starting to get suspicious
tell her beep i mean business
suit and tie n-gg-r
you and all your dogs can get euthanized n-gg-r

trigger happy n-gg-r i just can’t stop smiling
thank god i’m fly
i had to thank my pilot
you think you’re calling shots
you got the wrong number
i love benjamin franklin more than his own mother
throw that p-ssy
throw that p-ssy
and i don’t want no throw back p-ssy
man f-ck these p-ssy -ss n-gg-rs
i lay back and -ss swishers
my new shoes is -ss kickers
we drink c-m like she had hiccups
rest in peace to my last victim
we be p-ssing blunts
they be p-ssing judgment
5 blunts of that strong
call that strength in numbers
aks with chiquitas
you sh-ll shocked like adidas
whoever find your body finders keepers yeah
is that pure colombia
cause soon as the b-tch tasted it
her tongue was numb
it’s loaded, so i just let her jump the gun
it’s that dedication 5 and another one
i love it!
yeah!
i’m out here!

i done lost a couple hoes but i’m still a pimp
strange face on my rollie
shout out lil kim
i got front from my house like i got no garage
just looking for a b-tch to stay down like i’m throwing knives
we bout to stop calling the macintosh
i really need that p-ssy up in shadow box
bring me his head so i can make show
it’s lonely at the top, it’s lonely at the top
i think i’m bout to jump
n-gg-rs phony as a pop
turn in your homies at the slop
put your brains all over the window
keep on p-ssing window shop
is that pure colombia
it’s just us f-ck the rest
we got insomnia
most like i done f-ck that b-tch that’s laying under ya
she say she try to see me
b-tch that’s stevie wonderful
you better mind your business
hit me with a hitlist
ymcmd
the world is ours second minutes
burning blunts like bridges
turn up missing!
we out here with that clean work
these n-gg-rs selling remix we got clean work
kill everybody gonna need a limousine
you see i’m on like a f-cking sam…
d5!
what up 5?

- lil wayne lyrics

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