[Chorus - Lil Wayne] And if I fuck her, she gon’ get attached Who invited all these fuck-niggas? Man, shit ain’t never smell this good Are them snakes tryin’ to tongue kiss us? Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Sleepin’ with a bad bitch, wake me up when it’s all over I’m so tired of these niggas, wake me up when it’s all over
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Bitch come kill my time, but bitch don’t steal my shine I’m cooking up two quarters, bout’ to Get Rich Or Die Tryin’ I got some killer’s on my side, some kill up in my swisher All this hatin’ drive me crazy, take the key out the ignition Oh my god it feel like Coogi weather I lost my mind, but I got it back like groovy Stella Tell them hoes I got that Victoria Secret weapon I hope you live a double life cause you gon’ need an extra Me and my niggas, we got bad bitches up in the pool, bad bitches up in the pool She gon’ learn tonight, call that shit night school And life is a bitch on her cycle, delightful Got hoes on that powder, like light blue Nice move, now king me nigga Bad-ass bitch, you see me with her We on that GT Vodka Straight out the bottle, genie nigga The difference between me and these niggas is I go hard and they go wrong She say: “hit it from the back”, I’m tryin’ to leave that crack alone baby
[Chorus - Lil Wayne] And if she love me, I’mma love her back Who inditin’ all the tough niggas? We smoke that skunk that’s always smellin’ good But why these snakes tryin’ to tongue kiss us? Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Sleepin’ with a bad bitch, wake me up when it’s all over I’m so tired of these niggas, wake me up when it’s all over
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Street sweepers and millimeters, AKs and skateboards Let ‘em know we got beef for anyone who got a taste for it Real nigga to the bone, bristle Cocaine, like co cripple Heard niggas been waitin’ on me, well I might as well go and tip ‘em I’m smokin’ on that Hulk Hogan I call shots, you call forward I pimp my ride, my car’s hoe-in’ And all my bars be barcoded Them YMCMB stars glowin’ Hate a hoe-nigga, like anchovies My young bitch keep on snappin’ on me, I told that bitch I ain’t posin’ That pussy feel like a pot of gold The money old and the night is young All them niggas keep talkin’ shit I make you eat your words and bite ya tongue And when the guns ring, I’m the ring leader Got them hoes on pins and needles I’m so high, I left Earth and ran into Venus and Serena Get head like a mind reader You washed up, I’m the dry cleaner Don’t worry about me, nigga I’m 100 like a high fever Got pounds takin’ up closet space, guns all in my bitch crib Since all you niggas fly now, bugs all on my windshield, uh And if she tense, then I’mma rub her back She alright, I think I fuck with her Man I wish a motherfucker would I feel like a hockey puck nigga
[Chorus - Lil Wayne] Way too cold to die young, way too young to die sober Way too cold to die young, give these niggas the cold shoulder Sleepin’ with a bad bitch, another bitch when I roll over We fuck until we fall asleep, wake up and do it all over, uh
[Outro - Lil Wayne] D5 What up five? Kendrick, what up five?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
