Lil' Wayne Lyrics
Lil' Wayne Lyrics
"Worry Me Lyrics"
Too In Love Lyrics
TOO IN LOVE (Merle Travis - Ned Fairchild) « © '54 Hill and Range Songs » Let's not be too in love for we're not new at love And we must realize it may last Let's have it understood that darling if we should We'll have to break the ties as in the past Enjoy my company have lots of fun with me For we know
TOO IN LOVE (Merle Travis - Ned Fairchild) « © '54 Hill and Range Songs » Let's not be too in love for we're not new at love And we must realize it may last Let's have it understood that darling if we should We'll have to break the ties as in the past Enjoy my company have lots of fun with me For we know
[Hook]
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
Because I won't let y'all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee y'all ain't scaring me
I'm the seventeen don till they bury me
[Verse 1]
Eh, it go whoa oh me oh my ay ay
I'm H-O-T-B-O-Y ay ay
I'm so fly I'm the Birdman Jaya
Stunting in the gray uh
Shortie play your player
Slick clean hey ya
Fifteen riding with me spray ya
You don't want no drama with me play
Out of the Blue Lyrics
Just when you thought You'd run out of date and time And just when i felt Like you'd been out of your mind Sensing defeat under your skin A door opens up so you walk right in And out of the blue You're out of the agony You're out of this world Right where you ought to be Out of the blue Nothing c
faJust when you thought You'd run out of date and time And just when i felt Like you'd been out of your mind Sensing defeat under your skin A door opens up so you walk right in And out of the blue You're out of the agony You're out of this world Right where you ought to be Out of the blue Nothing c
Keep low or it's murda she wrote pussy nigga
I gotta keep it cooking cuz the streets still hot for a shooking
Plus my late pops still looking
Bust my tray quick if ya hate the pimp
Think it's all big fish I don ate the shrimp
Roll out with the hood cuz I'm so damn street
I rep Hollygrove and Hollygrove rep me
And that's how Weezy Wee be
And y'all gon R-E-S-P-E-C-T me
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I'm riding and I'm dolo on my way to the stizzo
Knowing on my waist is the sizzo
Wheezy so hot glock ten and a pistol
Big rims with the tires thin as a pencil
Mami want me cuz I got pimping potential
I stick to my mental
Don't mak
Key To Nothing Lyrics
No more telling us No more lies No more needles No more breathes No more no less No more no less No more sick with digs No more immigrants No more emptiness No more consequence No more puppet strings No more disease No more throwing up No more happiness No more lying down No more pati
e me stick my fifth to your templeNo more telling us No more lies No more needles No more breathes No more no less No more no less No more sick with digs No more immigrants No more emptiness No more consequence No more puppet strings No more disease No more throwing up No more happiness No more lying down No more pati
Forget I'm getting rich for a cent
Bitch I'm coming get you for my baby mama's rent I will flip you
90 on the highway seeing what the whip do
Cops get behind me they want see the whip too
S-Q professor C-M-B alumni
Everybody else fails except the young guy
Don't worry bout Weezy for real nigga I done mine
Got the biggest nuts up in here nigga I swung mine
The streets taught me never to fear nigga I run mine
I can't lose cuz I won mine
Now run yourself
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I got five drinks with me
And there be four chunks of dro up in my lung pipe
Three guns
Two bitches
And all I ne
Here Comes Santa Claus Again Lyrics
He's got a fuzzy white beard 'neath a great big smile A bright red hat you could see for a mile A bag full of goodies and a great big grin Here comes Santa Clause, again All year he been a workin' and a buildin' toys All for the good little girls and boys He come down the chimney with the great big grin Here
ed is one knifeHe's got a fuzzy white beard 'neath a great big smile A bright red hat you could see for a mile A bag full of goodies and a great big grin Here comes Santa Clause, again All year he been a workin' and a buildin' toys All for the good little girls and boys He come down the chimney with the great big grin Here
And I bet you don't like
C'mon we only get one life
And if it's done right
Freak a nigga might wife her
You know S-Q galore low chop three striper
I'm just trying to keep paper
Please, don't be a hater cuz he'll take ya Weeze
Don't be a major cuz he greater
Cheese gon feed Nate
Brother it's keys or emceeing
And I'm a C-O-A cuz I can move yay
Like you never thought hard or soft like a duck
And y'all don't starve me
That shit could be bad for your heartbeat
Cash'll get you snatched in a heartbeat
Mash in a mad dash in a Cadillac with the alligator dashboard
Damn whore
Yeah I know
[Hook]