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Lil – Wayne I Aint Gone Let Em Throw Some D S Lyrics

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Yeahhh…
I got the 24 inches sittin on them Joe buttons,
And the trunks straight jumpin,
BITCH! I cant hear nuthin
Though I might do Spurs sittin on them Tim Duncans,
And in the Lambroghini I do doughnuts like Dunkins.
How come every bad bitch with a pssy wanna fck em,
But I just feed em drugs and just watch em fck each otha,
My neck was a hundred, and my wrist was anotha,
It make her pssy wet I leave that bitch with a puddle,
Im a beast Im a dog, I should rap with a muzzle,
Peyton Manning flow, I just go no huddle,
Baby girl gettin straight dick, no cuddle,
You know Im out this world, I just bought a space shuttle,
Imma put some Ds on that bitch!

And these hoes starting to get like fleas on my shit,
Have you seen the who nina shes on my hip,
Yellow white diamonds call it cheese on em grits,
You niggas aint ballin,
Real talk, you niggas cant guard me,
Two niggas cant guard me,
You lookin at Jordan,
From the side like Spike at the Garden,
I got that hardest bars, call me the warden,
Excuse me pardon, I break a bitch down like Tanya Harding,
Bitch Im cold not dude off Martin,
Pockets just fat like the Clumps and Norbit,
Bitch Im fly like a magic carpet,
And bitch Im fresh like a pack of Orbit,
See Imma take it and gon bring it back to New Orleans,
And bitch Imma shine in the land of darkness,
In which Imma grind til my stacks is tall as,
A wall is,
And Im high, dont wanna know how deep the fall is,
No I cant come down,
And every time I send my girl outta town,

I put some Ds on that bitch!

Im a certified gangster,
Haters make me nauseous, so money make me anxious,
Listen how my words are poetic like Langston,
Dreads down my back like I come straight from Kingston,
But I come from Hollygrove, 17 danger zone,
So many c notes I could sing a song,
T-top coupe, lookin like a thong,
Your girl love my dick, she treats it like a bong,
I dont want be right if gettin high is wrong,
My eyes so low I look like Im from Hong Kong,
Boy I got more green than a bitch of Don Juan,

Haha

Ok, Im not a rookie Im a pro Methazine fiend,
Make the homies say Hoe, and make all the girlies scream,
I am a vegetarian man I only eat beats,
Wear a lot of carrots and I smoke the best green,
No beef, in my grocery bag,
Just some Swishers and a whole bunch of cans of Whoop Ass,
Im strapped like a bookbag,
So any one of yall can come on and get a foot tagged,
Eat all day,
Ride all night,
Sleep no way,
Sleep when I lay,
Six feet deep,
And until that day,
Imma be livin like it is that day.

I keep holdin on,
I said bitch I been hot,
Bitch the stove been on,
If you dont like it I roll over and roll alone,
fck you and the horse that you rode in on,
Some cool shorts in my Corvezone,
Lookin slicker than the lane that you bowlin on,
If they aint tell you Im the shit, then they told ya wrong,
Bitch Im bubblin like soda foam,
In a styrofoam,
CUP,
You know whats in my styrofoam,
What,
S-Y-R-UP,
Thats my car, yep vroooom…
Im gone!

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