[Intro - Lil Wayne] Microphone check, I still don’t hear my mic… Oh yeah I do, yeah I do
[Chorus - Lil Wayne] Uh, don’t be lookin’ for no donations You get dick then reservations I get pussy then hibernation I start humpin’ soon as I wake up I woke up in some new punani, yeah He woke up bleedin’ like “who shot me?”, yeah I kept shootin’, Boo said “you got ‘em” Now all we gotta do is get rid of the body But anyway I woke up in some new punani
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] I was drunk as a bitch Drunk as a bitch, but not drunk as the bitch I got in that shit, acted donkey in it Junk in her trunk, hope my trunk can fit And she jumped on my dick like a monkey and shit Monkey see monkey do, banana clips Shoot at them niggas, no camera glitch Wax that ass, no candles lit And I roll with some killers, I eat with the MOB Got some shit built up, I keep it inside Red in my eyes, Mount Everest high Look dead in my eyes, see death in my eyes The Tech on my thigh and my aim so good I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye All bullshit aside, a nigga almost died but I’m outchea Fuck around with a real nigga and get murked I been paid my dues, will I get reimbursed? I love it when she make faces, pussy feel like vacation Eat it like I’m dyin’ of starvation I’m at the finish line, her heart racin’ Give her to Fuke if she Caucasian My niggas wild as Jumanji You can call me an S.O.B, cause it’s skateboards over Bugattis I used to be at them Heat games with better seats than Pat Riley Don’t stop, pop that, don’t stop, pop that olly Tunechi
[Verse 2 - Boo] Sippin’ on dumb, puffin’ a J Met her tonight, fuck her today You tuck her away, I’m fuckin’ her face Wine head, she guzzling grapes Back shots, I’m holding her waist Freaky, I always freak You know Tune my bro, but he ain’t tryna meet ya Just bring your friend, both of us will eat her Hater niggas be hungry, got a hundred shots to feed ‘em Her panties are down, her legs is up We finally fucked, she starved for months Don’t give a fuck, still I’ll hit Never no feelings, no love for these hoes No flowers were sent, but we fucked in the Rolls, haha No flowers were sent, but we fucked in the Rolls… Royce, trick Now they mad, I told they was Bitches will be lying, I did the same Far from a square, don’t mistake me for lames She’s suckin’ me off, I’m pokin’ her brain She tell me keep goin’, I’m doin’ my thing That pussy so wet, I’m calling it rain I’m giving her hundreds, she’s keeping my change I keep it a hundred, you do the same Most women front, but who do you blame? I gave you dick, you gave me pussy Safe to say it’s an even exchange Bitch
[Chorus - Lil Wayne] Don’t be givin’ out information You know niggas still on probation I get higher than expectations You know this is the Dedication I’m on that Kush, she on that Molly, yeah I turn that pussy to DASANI, yeah Shout out my nigga Luca Brasi I don’t know this hoe, so I must dash, no disguises Tunechi, I had to Dedication 5 it
[Outro - Lil Wayne] Uh What up five?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
