[DJ Drop: DJ Khaled] No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne We took the fucking ceiling off
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Brr, hello? I thought a broke nigga said something I let that four-nickel headbutt him I turn lil bro to a red puddle Chop up his dead body, he a dead puzzle I make a pussy hole beg for me I fucked your ho like a caveman I make her scream like a cavewoman All of these hoes are some head hunters Fuck on the period, red rubbers All of my bros are some head busters Ruby diamonds look like red bubbles Money jumping call it Bunny Bread Me and money, we like bread and butter All the blood coming from his head He a red head, he look like Peggy Bundy
[Verse: Lil Wayne] Hundreds and fifties, can't swap a dime for a penny Can't swap a thot for a bitty A lot for a plenty, you know that's a stupid decision You know that's the newest edition Exclusive edition, you know it's the Tunechi edition You know that the roof a decision The coupe is on skinnies, you know that the coupe is on blades I'ma come through sittin' on scissors It's beautiful bitches, you too cute Two beautiful bitches but my bitch more beautiful, bitches Bae you too delicious, bae, I'm the key, you the ignition And we 'bout to vroom to the finish That's true as religion, and I'm about to do it, I did it I got the view and the vision The mula the mission, bow, my shooters ain't missin' They just shootin', just swish it Head first with it, make it make sense With the stove in the kitchen, I'ma make it make sense Got some hoe that be stripping, I be taking their tips Got some hoes that got bitches, I be taking their bitch Warranty good, make sure I get a full refund 'Fore I give her back to the streets I act like it's sweet, I treat the Lambo like a Nissan Treat a trap house like a beach Forever I rep with the set in the chain I'm cumming, I don't let her know when I came "I love you", I don't let her know it's a game I clutch her, I don't let her go and I fuck her Ain't no pillow talking, ain't no discussion But she say she gon' hold me down like a button But I know these hoes can't hold water in a bucket She dropping shit monthly, period, ooh All these hoes want is material, ooh Kobe died, shit all mysterious, damn Broke bitches start getting weirder, damn Broke niggas start disappearing, yeah Rich nigga ain't miss a meal, no Broke bitches start interfering, damn I get high and incoherent, damn I don't know why, bitch ask Siri, yeah Back in my hood, niggas used to call me Fred Durst Cause I had that rock white She bending over but I want some head first I came in her mouth, drops mic I thought a broke nigga said something I hop on my skateboard and shred something Bust up in that dressed like a red mummy Repping Blood gang but you bled for me, lil
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Brr, hello? I thought a broke nigga said something I let that four-nickel headbutt him I turn lil bro to a red puddle Chop up his dead body, he a dead puzzle I make a pussy hole beg for me I fucked your ho like a caveman I make her scream like a cavewoman All of these hoes are some head hunters Fuck on the period, red rubbers All of my bros are some head busters Ruby diamonds look like red bubbles Money jumping call it Bunny Bread Me and money, we like bread and butter All the blood coming from his head He a red head, he look like Peggy Bundy
[Outro: Lil Wayne] Hundreds and fifties, can't swap a dime for a penny Can't swap a thot for a baddie Hundreds and fifties, can't swap a dime for a penny You know that's a stupid decision Hundreds and fifties, got blood on the money Got blood on the bitches Blood on the hundreds, blood on the fifties Where the fuck is the ceilings?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.