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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Skinny ass pants
Fresh pair of vans
If you niggas keep trippin' nigga share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands
My gang poppin' niggas smoke that kush and not that reggie
For you night droppin' niggas
All day I do it
I do it like Tony
Got a sign on my dick that say "bad bitches only"
I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Man I'm on that patron, f*ck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu"
Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah all my niggas nuts and I'm a loose screw
Bitch I get big bucks pockets on bruce bruce
Yeah I talk that shit bitch I got bread bitch I got toast
Welcome to the murder show I am the motherf*cking host
They call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the f*cking most
I'm at their throats until they choke
The God has spoke I need a smoke break

[Chorus:]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin'
I used to be ballen but now I'm Bill Gaten'
Got a list of full of problems, I'll tend to em later
Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man [x2]

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
It go dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
Now eat these f*ckin bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater, ride on you like Shawn White
I'm high all day, you can call that shit a long flight
Every nights a long night, every day's a holiday
I can f*ck the squares now do that mean I'm out of shape
Yes I talk shit, got to defecate to conversate
Weezy f*ck the world, yup I f*ck it till it ovulate,
Get her to the crib get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F baby and the F is for finer cake
Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, yeah that's what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some shit you can't pronounciate
Boogers in the bezel of my watch with the diamond face
Still I do not give you mother f*ckers the time of day
Pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say
And if they want a war, tell them mother f*ckers bombs away

[Chorus:]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin'
I used to be a baller but now I'm Bill Gaten'
Got a list of full of problems, I tend to em later
Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate em man [x2]

[Lil Wayne:]
Let it breath to em,
Yes just let it breath to em
Young mula baby
Young mula baby
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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Skinny ass pants
Fresh pair of vans
If you niggas keep trippin' nigga share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands
My gang poppin' niggas smoke that kush and not that reggie
For you night droppin' niggas
All day I do it
I do it like Tony
Got a sign on my dick that say "bad bitches only"
I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Man I'm on that patron, f*ck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pu"
Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah all my niggas nuts and I'm a loose screw
Bitch I get big bucks pockets on bruce bruce
Yeah I talk that shit bitch I got bread bitch I got toast
Welcome to the murder show I am the motherf*cking host
They call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the f*cking most
I'm at their throats until they choke
The God has spoke I need a smoke break

[Chorus:]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin'
I used to be ballen but now I'm Bill Gaten'
Got a list of full of problems, I'll tend to em later
Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man [x2]

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
It go dark ass shades, I can't see them haters
Now eat these f*ckin bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater, ride on you like Shawn White
I'm high all day, you can call that shit a long flight
Every nights a long night, every day's a holiday
I can f*ck the squares now do that mean I'm out of shape
Yes I talk shit, got to defecate to conversate
Weezy f*ck the world, yup I f*ck it till it ovulate,
Get her to the crib get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F baby and the F is for finer cake
Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, yeah that's what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some shit you can't pronounciate
Boogers in the bezel of my watch with the diamond face
Still I do not give you mother f*ckers the time of day
Pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say
And if they want a war, tell them mother f*ckers bombs away

[Chorus:]
All these bitches and niggas still hatin'
I used to be a baller but now I'm Bill Gaten'
Got a list of full of problems, I tend to em later
Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate em man [x2]

[Lil Wayne:]
Let it breath to em,
Yes just let it breath to em
Young mula baby
Young mula baby
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Writer: MATTHEW SAMUELS, DWAYNE CARTER, BARRY WHITE, MATTHEW BURNETTE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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