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lil wayne - sum 2 prove lyrics

[intro: dj khaled]
no ceilings 3, lil wayne

[verse]
she give me head and i her pick her
put her legs in the air, f+ck her but don’t kiss
she ain’t tryna have babies right now so she open her mouth and she [?] abortion
i got euros and pesos and franks but if she ask for money that b+tch being foreign
overseas acting like it’s new orleans
i be geeking like swizz in harvard
businessman, i just walked in the conference
busy man, someone warm me a coffee
trigger man, i just marked me a target
add them up and i walk on your carpet
label blamed me, it made me a monster
weezy baby, no baby, no sponsor
ima stand on the scale with my chopper
what that mean? b+tch i’m weighing my options
she want lil d’wayne
i f+ck her ’til she came
she come first, she come second and bae i’m gon’ always come last
i’ma cum all on your ass
got that sh+t looking like [?] on your ass
i give her an inch, she gon’ take the whole nine
her p+ssy looks grim, i’ma make that hole smile
buss on her titties, her face and her eyes
i bust a nut to the back of her throat and it come out her nose like snot
she say “do i look crazy?”
i say “you look exotic”
you finna f+ck me all day off the molly
i finna f+ck you whole night off the drink i was [?]
that p+ssy say you know what happen
you catch an +rg+sm like i catch a case
eating her p+ssy, she squeezing my thighs
i say “i need some breathing room,” told her “i can’t feel my face”
peep all the moves i be making when i’m in that p+ssy
she gotta love when i vibrate
watching my rubber, i know if it slip off inside of that p+ssy she gon try to save it
all these red flags, now that ho got [?]
she on that black bottle jumble, no chaser
i’m tryna get her outta her and go taste it
get that b+tch right back to you outta flavor, no ceiling
diamonds on deep freeze
ice cube like dr. dre, eazy
n.w.a, that new watch attitude
got b+tches, they ain’t got attitudes
i’m missing a whole lot of my screws
but she just want my screwdriver that’s bool with me
told her don’t screw it up if you screw with me
’cause, b+tch, i buss a nut, take my tools then leave
where is my heart at?
lasagna and linguini
fettuccini, pastrami, panini
i order a hit like i’m ordering food
and i feel like a fork and a spoon
elephant, i just walked in the room
can’t forget how to make ’em remember me
came in yo’ b+tch, told her that’s a gift for me
since she all under me like a christmas tree
slippery like designers in fiji
it’s so wet beside her bikini, a water balloon
i’ma bust the balloon
look like i made her cum a monsoon
if it ain’t, i just jumped in the pool
she say “put on your life and just swim in me”
i said “i’m ’bout to cum”, she said “gimme me ”
all the sperm, you bring out the kid in me
gotta be kidding me
diamonds on bling+bling, ooh
my wrist and my collar and my t++th bling, ooh
my [?] figure shining like e.t, ooh
she seeking behind and beneath me
oh, i started from the bottom like seaweed
oh, mentally, physically, literaly
it’s a conspiracy, really ’cause lyrically y’all can’t be serious, seriously?
no ceilings 3
[outro: lil wayne & dj khaled]
mula
little wayne, no ceilings 3

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