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Artist/Band:
Lil Wayne
Lyrics for Song: I Don't Like The Look Of It
Lyrics for Album: I Am Not A Human Being [2010]
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda]
Okay I'm sippin' on the syrup
Got a nigga movin' slow
I'm all about the money
What the fuck you think I do it fo'?
Bitch don't act like you don't know
I'm killin' all these rap niggas
Custom made casket for yo' muthafuckin' funeral
Keep the women with me
Shit I gotta keep like two or mo'
Party everyday like we won the fuckin' Superbowl
Chillin' wit' my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy
White girl on the table love them sniff the nose candy
When I'm walkin' by the women say "Who is that nigga?"
I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga."
I was raised in the home of da cap splitters
Whip on 24?s watch it crawl like a caterpillar
I come wit' a toy, boy like a Happy Meal
And you's a muthafuckin' duck, Daffy Dill
I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
I'm hot nigga, burnin' everything around me
I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me
The streets say I'm king but the game will never crown me
Realist nigga doin' it just ask the niggas 'round me
So you can't size me up or try to clown, a
Shark in the water jump in and I'ma drown ya
New Orleans nigga, gun out, I'ma down ya
Put niggas to sleep like a muthafuckin' downer
I'm a great white, you's a flounder
Fish and a bitch I tuna eveything around ya
U-Haul Gudda, movin' everything around ya
It's Young Money bitch
At the top is where they found us
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Uhh, goons on deck
Marley don't shoot 'em
Silence on the gun
Watch a nigga mute 'em
The coach in the booth
Call me Jon Gruden
School these niggas, they all my students
All jokes aside, I ain't playin' wit'cha
The weed broke down, like a transmission
The choppa spin him 'round, like a ballerina
Bitch I'm still spittin' like I ate a jalapeno
I'm from uptown my bitch from Argentina
My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
Stuttin' so hard it's all y'all fault
And when it come to beef give me A1 sauce
I ain't worry 'bout shit everything paid out
You can catch me court side at Dwayne Wade house
With a high yellow thick bitch with her legs out
Cash Money president but we in a Red House
Who the fuck want it? Make my fucking day
I'll blow your candles out now nigga cut the cake
I gotta eat bitch like a runaway
Y'all niggas ain't eatin', stomachache
Ok, all these bitches and niggas still hatin'
I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gate-ing
Fuckin' with my iPhone bumpin' Illmatic
I'm on the road to riches, it's just a lil traffic
Hair still platted, thuggin' is a habit
Keep my guitar, Hip Hop Lenny Kravitz
Bunch of bad bitches and I fuck 'em like rabbits
Dope dick Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict
Uhhh
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| Album Lyrics: I Am Not A Human Being [2010] |
Lil Wayne
"I Am Not A Human Being [2010]"
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