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lil wayne - secret weapon lyrics

[chorus: lil wayne]
young money, motherf-cker
young money motherf-cker
so swallo slow, b-tch
suck a whole d-ck
yes, they call her l, n-gga
and now it’s time i bring forth to you, what i call my secret weapon

[verse: lauren]
young money got me over here, the girls flying on the lear
just to boost my career, pop the bottles, f-ck the fear
funny feeling in my tummy, like i’m on a period
gotta keep that paper coming, gotta make a million
gotta f-ck a philly chick, everything is real i spit
riding in that mozerati, feelin so elegant
see, i felt that ever since
weezy got me diamond prints
told me i’m a star, so it’s cool, f-ck the shiny sh-t
blowin like i’m out of it
and my people proud of it
f-ck whoever doubted me
money, got it all for me
steppin out the drop and sh-t
all this, i profit
no, i ain’t a door, so you can stop f-ckin knocking
roll with them real n-ggas, stunt on them fake n-ggas
i told weezy i’m starving, where the plate, n-gga
go get the eights, n-gga
let’s celebrate, n-gga
bring the ice cream and the cake, n-gga

- lil wayne lyrics

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