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no lie remix - lil wayne lyrics

[intro]
ear drummers
mike will made-it

[verse 1]
i am sippin’ on that lean, don’t bring me no bottles, ho
i make it rain so hard, flowers grow, hollygrove
four baby mamas, no baby mama drama
bad b-tch at home sleep, 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 motherf-ckin’ millions like a beanbag
f-ck you, don’t judge me, drug me then love me
eat me some p-ssy when i got the munchies
i’m tripping, tell pippen to beam me up, scotty
got pounds of that kush watch me go on a diet
that’s no lie, i’m so hot, you p-ssy -ss n-ggas m-ssengill
i got them yellow xanax, i slipped on a banana peel
trukfit t-shirt, blunt dipped in syrup
p-ss that weed around like some f-ckin’ hors d’oeuvres
man i’m sh-t faced and your b-tch facin’, she high too, f-ckin’ right
my number one f-a-n, you know what that mean, f-ck all night, uh

[break]
yeah, i’ma let that breathe
let that breathe

[verse 2]
uh, n-gga i f-cked that b-tch 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 b-tches say word
you ain’t never jocked no n-gga, you ain’t never sweat no n-gga
yeah, you don’t want none of these n-ggas
b-tch, i ain’t one of these n-ggas, 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
f-ck your feelings i’m feelin’ me, you want real? that’s real as me
mask on, trick-or-treat, my sign say “d-ck for free”
all my homies ride or die, all my b-tches ride or die
i look her p-ssy eye-to-eye then suck that motherf-cker dry

[outro]
yes lord
yeah and she say, “yes lord”
yeah, dedication 4, ho
scoob in this b-tch with me?

- lil wayne lyrics

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