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lil wayne - shut up and drive lyrics

dj white owl
sb don’t spy 7-5 jeans
5, 000 dollars on my f-ckin wallet chain
a big wallet main
i hollerin main
there ain’t nothin’ else by me main

i tell them float on and go on with the ozone
i’m so gone my blunt like a got problem an’ hold on
toot it like a trombone i’m so blown
and um i got that c-cked back i don’t need a thumb bone
so come on
you git the one with the drum on hit des dey wanna go hit
dee dee dee dee dee
i’m so terrific when i spit put my foot up in yo’ -ss
now i’m kickin’ in your sh-t
now i’m pitchin’ at cho b-tch
and she catch it wit her mitt?
naw she catch it wit her mouf
and since i’m the president she try to catch it on her blouse
i tell her whoa, easy baby
i’m king kick so she eat the baby

wait sh-t gets way mo’ crazier
we flipped the b-tch like she was in a gymnasium
i ain’t f-ckin with them b-tches with that stadium
that’s no dome
b-tch go home

b-tch b-tch b-tch
b-tch go home

b-tch i spit the honey n-gg-s on my snow cone
lil’ n—- walkin like he get his bowl on
boss man
pimp stroll, pimp stroll
i got’ let my money go when the wind blow
den it come right back like a rental
and bet them b-tches understand me like 10-4
n—– is simple like instrumentals
i bet chu b-tches understand me like 10-4
get cha top chopped and
get crim-low

suck like my benz-o
ride with my friend’s hoe
no i mean my hoe’s friends
f-ckin’ all my hoe’s friends
taking all my hoe’s hands
i’ll make them all spin

i tell these young n—– pimp or die
won’t get that benz if they don’t
split them eyes then them thighs then them ties
and if you reach it
i don’t preach i speech and give you beef with them fries
yeah come to the beach and find
i live where all the little seagulls fly
see baby i’m so high
all i need you to do is just shut up and drive
b-tch, b-tch shut up and ride

ha
yeah
look
an’ me and mac is just 2 n—– from the same hood
we are from the same tree
cut from the same wood
i’m just a young lion and he da young bull
not sammy da bull
i had a lamby in school
i think it was diablo red
i’m t-i-red
i’m t-i-red
you d-i-ed because of what you said
sheesh i’m sharp as an image
and i keep it b-mpin’ like a
mother—-in
2 twins drank me up like guiness
when i’m finished i say fill it
when i’m finished they weezy you killed it
i hop on your sh-t and they say weezy you healed it
so fly i got wings tattooed on me
the gun glued on me

but i pop you in ya stomach
now i got me yesterday’s food on me
now that was real rude homie
and i smell like a weed plant
young money motha—–
where the g’s at?
dj white owl

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