歌曲 | No Lie |
歌手 | Lil Wayne |
专辑 | Dedication 4 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[Intro] | |
Hey turn the music up | |
It sound like I’m loud as fuck and the music’s not | |
I don’t like that | |
[Verse 1] | |
I am sippin’ on that lean, don’t bring me no bottles hoe | |
I make it rain so hard, flowers grow, Hollygrove | |
Four baby mamas, no baby mama drama | |
Bad bitch at home sleepin, I go home and sleep behind her, uh | |
Shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man | |
I’m sittin’ on these muthafuckin’ millions like a beanbag | |
Fuck you, don’t judge me, drug me then love me | |
Eat me some pussy when I got the munchies | |
I’m trippin’, tell Pippen, to beam me up Scottie | |
Got pounds of that kush watch me go on a diet | |
That’s no lie, I’m so high, you pussy ass niggas Massengill | |
I got them yellow xanax, I slipped on a banana peel | |
Trukfit t-shirt, blunt dipped in syrup | |
Pass that weed around like some fuckin’ hors d’oeuvres | |
Man I’m shit faced and your bitch facin’ | |
She high too, fuckin’ right | |
My number one F-A-N, you know what that mean, Fuck All Night, ugh | |
Yeah, I’ma let that breathe | |
Let that breathe | |
[Verse 2] | |
Uh, nigga I fucked that bitch that’s with ya | |
And she send me naked pictures | |
If I was you I wouldn’t kiss her, you know why? | |
You know why, yeah, uh, now all my bad bitches say word | |
You ain’t never jocked no nigga, you ain’t never sweat no nigga | |
Yeah, you don’t want none of these niggas | |
Bitch, I ain’t one of these niggas, ho | |
I be doin’ my own thing, red bone with a tongue-ring | |
We get home and she go straight for that head, gun range | |
Fuck your feelings I’m feelin’ me, you want real? That’s real as me | |
Mask on, trick-or-treat, my sign say “Dick for free” | |
All my homies ride or die, all my bitches ride or die | |
I look her pussy eye-to-eye then suck that muthafucka dry | |
Yes Lord | |
Yeah and she say “Yes Lord” | |
Yeah, Dedication 4, hoe | |
Scoob in this bitch with me? |
Intro | |
Hey turn the music up | |
It sound like I' m loud as fuck and the music' s not | |
I don' t like that | |
Verse 1 | |
I am sippin' on that lean, don' t bring me no bottles hoe | |
I make it rain so hard, flowers grow, Hollygrove | |
Four baby mamas, no baby mama drama | |
Bad bitch at home sleepin, I go home and sleep behind her, uh | |
Shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man | |
I' m sittin' on these muthafuckin' millions like a beanbag | |
Fuck you, don' t judge me, drug me then love me | |
Eat me some pussy when I got the munchies | |
I' m trippin', tell Pippen, to beam me up Scottie | |
Got pounds of that kush watch me go on a diet | |
That' s no lie, I' m so high, you pussy ass niggas Massengill | |
I got them yellow xanax, I slipped on a banana peel | |
Trukfit tshirt, blunt dipped in syrup | |
Pass that weed around like some fuckin' hors d' oeuvres | |
Man I' m shit faced and your bitch facin' | |
She high too, fuckin' right | |
My number one FAN, you know what that mean, Fuck All Night, ugh | |
Yeah, I' ma let that breathe | |
Let that breathe | |
Verse 2 | |
Uh, nigga I fucked that bitch that' s with ya | |
And she send me naked pictures | |
If I was you I wouldn' t kiss her, you know why? | |
You know why, yeah, uh, now all my bad bitches say word | |
You ain' t never jocked no nigga, you ain' t never sweat no nigga | |
Yeah, you don' t want none of these niggas | |
Bitch, I ain' t one of these niggas, ho | |
I be doin' my own thing, red bone with a tonguering | |
We get home and she go straight for that head, gun range | |
Fuck your feelings I' m feelin' me, you want real? That' s real as me | |
Mask on, trickortreat, my sign say " Dick for free" | |
All my homies ride or die, all my bitches ride or die | |
I look her pussy eyetoeye then suck that muthafucka dry | |
Yes Lord | |
Yeah and she say " Yes Lord" | |
Yeah, Dedication 4, hoe | |
Scoob in this bitch with me? |
Intro | |
Hey turn the music up | |
It sound like I' m loud as fuck and the music' s not | |
I don' t like that | |
Verse 1 | |
I am sippin' on that lean, don' t bring me no bottles hoe | |
I make it rain so hard, flowers grow, Hollygrove | |
Four baby mamas, no baby mama drama | |
Bad bitch at home sleepin, I go home and sleep behind her, uh | |
Shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man | |
I' m sittin' on these muthafuckin' millions like a beanbag | |
Fuck you, don' t judge me, drug me then love me | |
Eat me some pussy when I got the munchies | |
I' m trippin', tell Pippen, to beam me up Scottie | |
Got pounds of that kush watch me go on a diet | |
That' s no lie, I' m so high, you pussy ass niggas Massengill | |
I got them yellow xanax, I slipped on a banana peel | |
Trukfit tshirt, blunt dipped in syrup | |
Pass that weed around like some fuckin' hors d' oeuvres | |
Man I' m shit faced and your bitch facin' | |
She high too, fuckin' right | |
My number one FAN, you know what that mean, Fuck All Night, ugh | |
Yeah, I' ma let that breathe | |
Let that breathe | |
Verse 2 | |
Uh, nigga I fucked that bitch that' s with ya | |
And she send me naked pictures | |
If I was you I wouldn' t kiss her, you know why? | |
You know why, yeah, uh, now all my bad bitches say word | |
You ain' t never jocked no nigga, you ain' t never sweat no nigga | |
Yeah, you don' t want none of these niggas | |
Bitch, I ain' t one of these niggas, ho | |
I be doin' my own thing, red bone with a tonguering | |
We get home and she go straight for that head, gun range | |
Fuck your feelings I' m feelin' me, you want real? That' s real as me | |
Mask on, trickortreat, my sign say " Dick for free" | |
All my homies ride or die, all my bitches ride or die | |
I look her pussy eyetoeye then suck that muthafucka dry | |
Yes Lord | |
Yeah and she say " Yes Lord" | |
Yeah, Dedication 4, hoe | |
Scoob in this bitch with me? |