Lil Wayne

[fox69]

"Ground Zero"

"Ground Zero"


Back the hell off
Fuck n roll Jesus with all my nails on
all I need is a blunt and a bail bond
and give these blind motherfuckers something to feel on
Rollin like a motherfucker put your wheels on
and lets roll down the hill til the hill gone
I started on the block but that something to build on
and how can I pray when I got nothing to kneel on

[Chorus:]
hey
The ground is gone
don’t look now but the ground is gone
I’m so high that the ground is gone
and I don’t even know which cloud I’m on
don’t look down but the ground is gone
don’t look down cause the ground is gone
right now I’m a million miles from home
and I’m so high that the ground is gone

Walk on air.. show me to the edge and I walk off there
We ain't high enuff O'contraire, and sometimes life just dont compare
Say my name baby pull my hair, and Ima fuck you like a bull I swear
I gotta lot of love that I could just share
I gotta lot of drugs that I could just share!
I know I know pretty light girl
A nice little mirror and a little white girl
Way at the top of the mountain... bouncing.
May I be everything but grounded!
I don't ever wanna see the bottom the bottom
I just wanna float, float like Muhammed.
I don't ever wanna see the bottom the bottom
I just wanna float...

[Bridge:]
Jump-Jump out a window
Lets-Lets-Lets jump off a building baby
Lets Jump-Jump out a window
Lets jump off a building baby
Jump-Jump out a window
Lets-Lets-Lets jump off a building baby
Lets Jump-Jump out a window
Lets jump off a building baby

[Chorus]
hey
The ground is gone
don’t look now but the ground is gone
I’m so high that the ground is gone
and I don’t even know which cloud I’m on
don’t look down but the ground is gone
don’t look down cause the ground is gone
right now I’m a million miles from home
and I’m so high that the ground is gone

I know a girl named Crystal her last name Ball
I look into her eyes and I can see it all
I see it when she cry, I’m there when she call
cause I live inside of the mirror on the wall
Kill'em all, die in the spirit of the war
thinkin what am i being spiritual for?
huh shit, cause aint no love die while America drink your blood
it ain't no hurricane it ain't no flood
this some other shit we ain't no of
make that money yeah make that money!
then watch the goverment take that money
but we gon' raise hell, motherfucker get well
laws get passed and economies fail
love, hate, emotion, compulsion, addiction, fiction, virgins
dixons, means, mixing, swinging , switching, swagging,
sweets, freets, faggots, flame, fashion, planes crashing... ground zero

[x2]
Lets jump, jump out a window, window
Lets jump off a building baby

hey
The ground is gone
don’t look now but the ground is gone
I’m so high that the ground is gone
and I don’t even know which cloud I’m on
don’t look down but the ground is gone
don’t look down cause the ground is gone
right now I’m a million miles from home
and I’m so high that the ground is gone

 

[fox69]

"Grove St. Party"
(feat. Lil B)

"Grove St. Party"
(feat. Lil B)



[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I got a whole lot of money
Pop that pussy for me
My homie got that yopper
He'll bang it at a copper
Gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Stove on my waist
Cook your ass up gourmet
All-black.44 – do you want foreplay?
I'm going at your face like Oil of Olay
No champagne, but you know my flag rose
Swagger on steroids: Canseco, Jose
No Limit Records: We so 'bout it 'bout it
I'm higher than a bitch
Feel like a climbed a fucking mountain
Illest nigga you know, my accountants still counting
Shots hit him a minute ago
But his body's still bouncing
Beam on the hammer, beam on your forehead
Gotta kill the witnesses cause Birdman car red
Hollygrove Monster, Eagle Street preacher
Come to your funeral, kill everybody but the preacher!
I live in Miami, nigga
I'll South Beach ya
Robin Leach, uh – that's how we ballin
You know that I'm loaded but please don't take a sweeter
Beat one of you bitch niggas up like John Cena
Them hoes on your money
Tell them hoes we coming
Before we get it popping
We ain't saving hoes, we swapping
Gangsta party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Big head Desert Eagle, call it "shotty"
How'd you get that money?
Stunna taught me that
The zan took me under
Patron brought me back
I'm leaning on you muthafuckers
Like I caught a flat
And that Glock snap back like a old Starter hat
What the lick read? I'm in the big league
I'm a breath of fresh air
Let the bitch breathe!
I'm trying to chillax
But I had to do it, dev
I'm at the funeral like
"I had to do it, rev! "
Mack you my big brother
I split a wig for you
Put that on [?] repeat
Until they bury me
Moment of clarity... yeah
That's my diamond game
I keep a fine bitch
Cause I like the finer things
Fuck with me slime
No brain on the whip
I've got nothing in mind
Carter 4, they ain't fucking with mine
I drop that Sorry 4 The Wait
To make up for the time

[Verse 2: Lil B]
Yeah I do my thang, bitch wassup?
Young BasedGod, came in with the ballers
Iced out chain, bitch
I'm rich off that same shit
65 hoes on my dick, bitch, it's Christmas
Straight Westside, Bay Area
Bitch, I'll graze em
Gritty boy shit, BasedGod from the angles
On like a cradle and you niggas can't stop me
Shouts out to Mack Maine getting rich and cocky.
Bitches still Westside
Shouts out to Weezy
Young BasedGod with that.55 heater
187 bitch, I put it to 11 bitch
With that tiny shirt mane
And the tiny pants mane
I'm on BasedWorld and I fuck with cash Money my niggas.
Don't understand man
The game like a chain
Woo woo! Swag, bitch, Brang-dang-dang man
Off the top, I'm a Wolfpack hitter
My life just a painting
And I paint you a picture, mane
Thing about it: a young paid-ass nigga
This that stunt music: bitch, I just do's it
It's Lil B and I'll muthafuckin prove it
We runnin'

 

[fox69]

"Grown Man"

"Grown Man"


[Lil Wayne Talking:]
What's up baby?

I ain't trying to do nothing but get me grown man on

I ain't trying to hurt you

Only if you want me to (haha)

Yea, something like that

[Verse 1 (Lil Wayne):]
Yea, What's happenin' baby I'm Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the navy now the captain of my own team
Hop in this, machine, vanish from the scene
Goddamn it I'm so mannish
Handle it like a standard
So put yo panties and yo pants my the trash can
Romance on the floor plans (yea)
We hold hands while we rollin', just trying to keep up wit the program
Just trying to sneak up on ya, like how you doing maam
I'm a old soul, and a young man, we got to it and
We didn't stop 'til the birds hit the block
And she ain't never had it like that [laugh]

[Chorus:]
Girl... you are... so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight... so I... can get my grown man on wit you [2X]

[Hook (Lil Wayne):]
You don't know about it, how I'm a grown man
You don't know about it, how I'm a grown man
You don't know about it, how I'm a grown man
You don't know about it, how I'm a grown man

[Verse 2 (Young Money):]
Now I don't really hit the club but tonight I'll make an exception
For some reason I can't seem to keep my eyes out your direction
I'm lookin' at you so hard, I could probably catch a charge
Feelin' the way you walk when you move yo booty applaud (damn)
I gotta keep my composure
I gotta attack my mission and handle business like a soldier
Young man, young money but the money long currency the hot spitta so grown
And yo perception of me is so wrong
Don't worry bout what you heard bout me and them other birds
Might have done a little dirt and left a few of them hurt
But whatever has occurred they all got what they deserved
And you don't rock like that, um I can see it in yo eyes
If you ain't good for me then you wearing a disguise
Cause tonight you lookin' like miss right
And I swore to be a player for life, but I'll change for you

[Chorus & Hook]

[Verse 3 (Lil Wayne):]
You ain't no woman you a baby girl, living in the ladies world
And I'm a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through, is what I owe you
So you should throw that ass back to me right now (yea)
Fly boy baby sit back relax and, cruise wit a nigga destination satisfaction
Whose is it baby she say weezy fucking baby
I say yes in-fucking-deed, she say don't you ever leave
I say, I say but I got money on my mind
Then I tell her never mind and we do it one more time [laugh]
For a large amount of time, long and won't stop 'til daytime come home (yea)

[Chorus & Hook]

[Lil Wayne Talking:]
Damn, look, that.. o that right there, that's the sunset girl, get your visor, where those Chanell shades I get you, you always losing things,
and I'm always buying new things (haha), I come a long way huh remember... remember that block, look at you, you think you all grown

[Lil Wayne:]
You ain't no woman you a baby girl, living in the ladies world
And I'm a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through, is what I owe you
And you should throw that ass back to me right now

 

[fox69]

"Grown Man"

"Grown Man"


Dawg you gotta feel me on this one
What it be like dawg, I'm on some some adope grown up type shit
look who I be around nigga, look who I been around nigga
Geezy, Juve and turk, B and Slim dawg pay attention dawg

[Verse 1]
Age is nothing but some digits nigga trust me on this
Cas I think I speak for every one when I say life is a bitch
I ride D L into the C L Gun right in my grip
I slip a clip in every rip, cas hatas likely to trip
Come home to my future wife and every night she'll flip
She end up catching rights to her lips behind diapers and shit
But I like me a spliff drink ?? without ice when I'm pissed
Go to the club and start a fight thinking I'm Tyson and shit
But I'm a man so I'm able to handle my situations correctly
And I know I might be young but niggas gone defiantly respect me
But in the meanwhile I'm fighting gun charges in court
And in a couple of weeks our next tour about to start
Its like I'm living happy now
except for the fact my daughter saying I love you daddy now
And that kinda juice me up
and I smoke about 3 blunts and puff a cooler bust me up
And say a prayer for everyday
just so I get through the stuff but I be like

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Ahhhh man, it's complicated doing everything on your own man
being responsible for everybody and yo own man
and when u feel like everything is going wrong man
I'm gone stand cos I am a GROWN MAN

[Verse 2]
I try to keep my head up, but I die to keep my bread up
And usually I'm feed up thinking everything's a set up
But I get up this stick out my chest and clutch on my nuts
And I get hit up with all kinda stress and put up wit the stuff
just trust me it's tough
But I maintain to climb through it all and I still manage to be
Lil wayne therefore I shine and I ball
And dawg I live for today and hope and pray that theres a tomorrow
and I borrow confidence from out my heart when thangs get awful
And I'm walking on the edge stuck without a salute and someway
I still pick it out and shuffle out the confusion
And I don't need nobody so keep yo advice and just dammit
Cas ya'll cats don't really know me ya'll just no bout me
But my dawgs be on my side they keep me combile with spirit
And plus I no my fathers watching and my mothers the dearest
And I ain't never said they don't appreciate what we do
but just no if I wasn't a man we wouldn't make it through

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]
Who would have known that this would someday turn out so hetic
But I chose my own life so I gradually accept it
I'm influenced and effected by the way it became
And I don't play with it at all so I don't say its a game
And even though I grew apart and I have gracefully change
I'm always street so I'll forever be facing a change
And I'll keep this thang brutained on the waist of my pants
And I demand respect from all if not then I'm waisten a man
And if I want it then I get and if I need it I have it
Take care of them family first busta look weed is a habit
And ever so often I'm congratulated for the succeeding at last
But when they turn they back I just have Jesus leading my path
And I didn't ask for you to like me I don't care if you hate me
But don't mistake me no otha man can Neva make me or break me
Now I'll be faithfully inspired by the hood tell I'm gone
And I dawg I do believe I'm grown so I'll be good on my own but I be like

[Chorus]
[fading].......Believe Dat

 

[fox69]

"Gucci Gucci"

"Gucci Gucci"


One big room full of bad bitches [x8]

Fu got the weed, Marl got the gun
They say numbers don’t lie
Bitch, I’m not the one
Hammers in ya face, this is not a dream
And you get in every page in this magazine
Bumping UGK, talking about a murder
We roll a Dr. Jay and then we light that Julius Erving
I got pussy on the way and pussy on the way out
Life is a beach and these hoes trying to lay out
Tunechi, Tunechi, tote the tooly
Fuck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
Glock for Tini, nina colada
Suck, swallow, semen, saliva
I’m going at your collar
Fuck you hoe niggas!
Weezy go hard, you bitches go figure
Diamonds in my teeth like I’m a fucking dope dealer
You’re a dead man walking: Michael Jackson Thriller
I’m in one big room, full of bad bitches..

(I’m in one big room, full of bad bitches)

It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
tote the tooly, fuck around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
tote the tooly, fuck around and pop ya

Back where I started on my set, in black
All chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
We don’t pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
Til the wheels fall off: I can fix a flat
If you’re scared go to church and get a scripture tat
Guns the size of children, now don’t be childish
Be with wild-ass niggas and I am the wildest.
I’m a motherfucker, call me Weezy baby
And on the end of the barrel I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like Tom Brady
I got the world in my hands, skateboard n’ my vans
And all my boys stay strapped like we live in Iran
I know what I can do, so bitch I do what I can
Drop that Sorry 4 the Wait, man
I’m just saying..

I’m in one big room, full of bad bitches..

 

[fox69]

"Gunwalk"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)

"Gunwalk"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)



[Hook: Lil Wayne]
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
And there's no talkin' back when my gun talk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga
Leave that nigga with a toe tag nigga
Barrel so long, you can pole dance, nigga
Run up in ya house, where the dope at nigga
Murder she wrote on a notepad nigga
Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga
Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga
I walk around with this shotgun
And this bitch bigger than me nigga
Don't open up yo fuckin' mouth
Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth nigga
Shoot 'em up, then leave nigga
I smell summer's eve nigga
We shoot first, it's better
To give than receive nigga

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
And there's no talkin' back when my gun talk

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Keep that ho shit over there
And we don't shoot in the air
I can't fuck with these niggas
Man these niggas gummy bears
Hair trigger on the gun
I pull that muthafucka hair
It's like man you can't trust nobody
I don't even have a trust fund
Don't buck, nigga, don't stunt, nigga
Don't duck, nigga, cause I duck hunt
Bitch rock with me, that Glock with me
That chopper with me, obviously
I'ma empty this muthafucka
That's fifty shots, approximately
Now fuck with me, get fucked over
Emergency room: rushed over
Hollow tips, in the clip
My gun loaded: yours sober
I pull yo card like a lawn mower
Fall back or I'm goin' forward
I see you got yo gun drawn
I send you back to the drawin' board

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk

[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
Walkin' round this muhfucka limpin'
Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scotty Pippen's
On the molly and I'm twisted, throw ya body with the fishes
Double back around that corner and I'm bodying the witness
Uh, real niggas don't talk much, do drive by's and walk ups
Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw, star struck
I don't fuck with the lame niggas, I got good aim nigga
Pop a pill, pop you, my nick name is Pain Killer
I'm still that same nigga, Eastside I rep that
Pussy niggas better get right or where I see you, you get left at
Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk
Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk
Gudda!

[Hook: Gudda Gudda]
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
And there's no talkin' back when it go off
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Speechless
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk

 

[fox69]

"Hands Up"

"Hands Up"



Let's get fucked up
On the road to riches you're just a speed bump
Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
We smoke a tree down til it's just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches
I'm going at your neck strangle you bitches
Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches
And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I'm on, like the lights I lights up
The kush, knocked out, Mike Tyson fight
I'm talking about ass and titties
Sex and the City
Weezy F Baby and the F is for "forget it"
I'm loving my shine, sipping on fine wine
Up and some fine dime, then she give me Einstein
Young Money motherfucker, yeah we picked the fine time
I'ma 17, nigga. Bitch, I don't mind a dime
And I just ended up on every bitch's sex list
Genie in the bottle, get a muthafuckin dead wish
Thugga in this bitch, he say fuck y'all niggas
Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga
Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul nigga
Let Nino bust in your face like a porn star nigga
Yeah I keep the Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I'm on got the world moving in slow-mo
Man, I told Mack I was gonna do it
Above the law, but under the influence
Man, I was on my skateboard
Kick push swagger, got my girl to the room
Got behind her like a shadow
I had her ass up in the air
I swear got-I swear I got the largest clip up in the world
Right here in my Gat
And I wish a nigga play
I'mma bust a nigga ass
Hate Young Money? Then fuck you in the ass
187 and a hockey mask, YMCMB gon' ball
Til we fall. And this fuck all y'all
Ball til we fall. And this fuck all y'all
We straight, sorry for the wait

 

[fox69]

"Hard Body"

"Hard Body"



Hard Body Motherfucker Got The Heart Of A Killer
Young God In The Building 'Bout To Start A Religion
'Bout To Call Bin Laden Up And Order Some missiles
Bring 'Em Straight To Your Block And Go To War With You Bitches
If you Hit The Head Then The Rest Fall In Position
Shoot A Nigga On The Porch And Make Him Fall In The Kitchen
Copped A Big Boy Porsche With All The Specifics
And I Keep The Torche Baby Call Me Olympics
Red White Blue Pills Flip My Skills Like Gyminst
And Never Give A Bitch Money Blood Kidneys
When The Gun Goes Pow I Be At The Finish
With A Medal round My Neck Autograph On My Tennis
The Land Of The Murder Dope Crack And Surenges
Pull Up On You In The Coupe How Fat Is Your Engine
Never Talk To Those That Sat On The Benches No
I Was In The Game On 4th And Inches
These Niggas Want The Business
I'm gonna Give These Boys The Business
See you Fucking With The Boy That Tow Toys Before Christmas
Got All These Hoes Tripping
Got All These Hoes Stripping
No We Ain't Psc But Them Bitches Know We Tipping
I Just Bought A Pint And Ain't No one Of You all Sipping
Make My Friends Buy They Own Shit I'm Tired Of Being Friendly
You Ain't Gotta Lie Just To Try To Be With Me
Got Bitches Up In Heaven Waiting That Died To Be With Me
I'm Crazy For Being Wayne Or Is Wayne Just Crazy?
I Been Around I'm Still Around Like Them Geico Cavemen
Hairpin Trigger No I Won't Shave It
I Spot Hip-Hop In The Ocean I'm Gonna Save It
The South Is So Dirty Bitch you Can Bath It
Hollygrove Dawg And I Feel Like Mating
Babygirl Your Pussy Looking So Vacant
And It's Fuck You And Fuck Georgia Bush Not Making
Fuck Waste Deep I'm In Over My Head
But It's Cool I'm gonna Make It I'm Good Like Meagan
Your Girl Want Me To Come Ron Like Reagan
Your Boyfriend Is Softer Than A Carton Of Eggs And
I Don't Fear Nothing But God And Weddings
At The Top Of My Paper Like I'm Starting A Heading
My Homie Santana Yeah that's My Ace
But You May Know Us As I Can't Feel My Face

They Don't Know Where I Came From But They Know Where I'm Going
And I'm gonna Tell Just How The Top Feels When I'm On
In The Game I'm No Cheetah I'm a Tiger I'm a Cougar I'm A Panther I'm a Bengal
Ocho Cinco
I'm Illy Shirt Softer Than Gillie
In A Pair Of Gucci Flops Feeling freer Than Willie
When them Niggas Left Eye It Got A Little Bit Chilli
But I Just Let It Burn Like The End Of A Philly

 

[fox69]

"Hardball"

"Hardball"


Throw me the ball and watch me what I do with it
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me

[Chorus 1: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no game like a game of Hardball

[Verse 1: Lil' Bow Wow]
When I step to the plate the outfielders get back (back)
Cause they know I'm the only tight for dogs
So many back to back hits they call me little Sammie Sosa
Bubble gum, balled up all the hustlers
Y'all know how to work it when it's time to compete
On the field, on the court, over any high steep
And break, and you know it when you see your clone
And right now that's all I see going on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is bringing home the trophy
If your team is better mine, you really gotta show me
Really gotta beat me, really gotta trash talk
Mistreat me, and send my squad back home
Cause I don't lose too much
Matter fact, I ain't never lost at all
When I'm playing Hardball (that's right)
So, if you on the mound about to pitch to me
Understand I'm like Griffey, I keep 'em to the wall

[Chorus 2: (Sammie)]
Strike one, got you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Strike three, ohh I got you out
Without a doubt, I got you out
Strike one, got you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, this ones to the wall
Ain't no game like a game of Hardball

[Verse 2: Lil' Zane]
This goes out to them jocks that stay on my jock, throwing the pop
Keep pitching 'em, I'm in the kitchen making radio rock
It's usually preferred, I be choosey with all my words
Throwing eggs at them chicken heads, banging on the curb
I left 'em a word, I'm fast ballen with a curb
Happy sliding home, telling them friends that's in the third
Sure ya done heard, who I'm doing and what I'm doing was false
And what's true, girl listen
When it comes to this game they call me Zane McGuire
That other kid was just a mark, so I made him retire
See, we all got a base, and we hold our own
But when I come up to bat, we all going come home
And our fans cheers us, cause they know what the drill going
Out of the field and into your automobile
And I hope it ain't your Range Rover, that you spent your change over
I'm in the dug with my tongue out play the game over

[Chorus 2: (Sammie)]

[Verse 3: Lil' Wayne]
Listen, listen, listen
They call me young Wheezy, Rodregous
You know I'm getting you hot, hot as the Kendrick, ya know
And I keep the chrome bat swinging, swinging that iron
Pitch on the block like Nolan Ryan
To bad for TV, you won't see me I'm riding the streets
I'm a hustler, people, my life in the streets
Watch the game, get you life in the streets
My watch, my chain, and my teeth Cost
That way I will never cheap talk
And I call my mommy sweat heart, she call me sweet daddy
And she gladly, loves the way that daddy batty, yeah baby
Whezzy Wee is a playa baby, and I don't share babies
So if you searching for some bitch ain't nothing here, baby
Catch me throwing an eighty in the latest Bentley
Going out, and Whezzy never hit a foul, a Hot Guy
Does hip-hop flies are knocking up, out the park
And after the game we gone meet up after dark

[Chorus 2: repeat 2x (Sammie)]

Lil' Bow Wow, Lil' Zane, Lil' Wayne, Lil' Sammie
The Little Rascals, and me y'all know my name

 

[fox69]

"Hello"
(feat. Shane Heyl)

"Hello"
(feat. Shane Heyl)



[Lil Wayne (Shane Heyl)]
Cut the fuckin music up (YMCMB)
(GTWYC) Yeah (it's about that time)
(I thought you knew) Uhh!
Yeah (cold mouth gumbo) uhh!
(Bright stretched out) yeah, bitch!
(Shake junt) bitch! (Shake junt) bitch!
(Shake junt) yeah...
Chicken bone, now it's on
Now it's on, dat wishlist, yeah...

[Lil Wayne]
California house in the hills, big windows no blinds
Can't sleep past 9, we pass weed like time
Over here, money over there
Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced
Daddy gotta go after that and get his
See you later at the dinner, cry crocodile tears
Don't worry I'll be back, cause the pussy like crack
She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like Mac
That's that computer love
And get that pussy when I took her to the funeral
Girl I'ma wear that ass out like a uniform
So ride this dick like a horse turned to unicorn
Phone in her back pocket made the EHHHH
Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say
HELLO! HELLO!
She said "Oh shit! I ain't mean to call you
Anyway, what'chu doin?"
I said "Nuttin," she said "I know what you should be doin
You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it
(Ain't Too Proud 2 Beg), pssh, nigga please
I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees
What'chu know about that?
UHH! (Hello!) Yeah!
I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees
What'chu know about that?

Skate! Smoke!
Fuck! Yeah!

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds
Can't sleep past 9, we pass weed like time
Over here, money over there
Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced
Daddy gotta go after that and get his
See you later at the dinner, cry crocodile tears
Don't worry I'll be back, cause the pussy like crack
She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like Mac
That's that computer love
And get that pussy when I took her to the funeral
Girl I'ma wear that ass out like a uniform
So ride this dick like a horse turned to unicorn
She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong
Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say
HELLO! HELLO!
She said "Oh shit! I ain't mean to call you
Anyway, what'chu doin?"
I said "Nuttin," she said "I know what you should be doin
You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it
(Ain't Too Proud 2 Beg), pssh, nigga please
I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees
What'chu know about that?
Yeah!
What'chu know about that?
I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees
What'chu know about that?

Bitch! Bitch!
Uhh! Skate!
(Shake junt) smoke!
(Shake junt) fuck!
(Shake junt) yeah!!

[Shane Heyl]
HELLO, HELLO [4X]
Don't back up I'm here to save ya
S on my chest like a Superman vest
Shake junt, brother say it again
Shake junt, get buck my friends
Wandering dreaming constantly thinking
Tick tock, SAY HELLO
Tick tock, SAY HELLO - time's wasting!
Had a chance, now look at the mess
Evil thoughts, they run in my head
Get there - while you can
I say get there - while you can!!
Kill it, no you can't, yes I can, pushin
Bout a 50 million skaters screamin FASTER
Green and yellow turn again, let her go, back it up
Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell!
Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget
business, don't forget, business, don't forget
Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone
Chicken bone, not a phone, IS ANYBODY OUT THERE?!