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two words - lil wayne lyrics

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[intro: lil wayne & dizzy]
chyeah
what’s really good, dizzy?
chyeah
it’s your n*gga weezy baby, man
yeah
i’m in the building with you, man
i see you n*gga
solo dough is the best dough
i be you, n*gga
let’s get ‘em

[hook: dizzy]
we in the streets, n*gga, get your mail
it’s only two places to go, n*gga: dead or in jail
yo
ayo, ayo
look, now throw your hands up, hustlas, gangstas, bustas
w*nkstas, everybody, f*ck that
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: lil wayne]
two words: lil n*gga; small feet, short arms
lil wayne, weezy baby, motherf*cking hot boy
pop me, hate me, i’ll be right there
two more: young money, cash money millionaire
two words: uptown, one*seven, rep that
nine*six, young me, front street, wet crack
two words: black sh*t, black card, black fit
back door, black gun, black clip, silver bullet
red sh*t, headshot, dead quick, sad death
if anyone said sh*t, everybody snooze
two birds, shaved them, turned them to pavement
drought come, raise them price tags, break them
white flags, wave them high if try him
what? why? three words: “die, n*gga, die”
two words: two*seaters, two blunts
two thirds of the time, reel with me
singing like a hummingbird
you heard sh*t right, carter here, get right
n*ggas better hold on, b*tches better sit tight
two words: high*yellow, long hair, thick size
sixth side, naughty girl, good girl, uptown
all*time playa playa, good game, hood rich
don’t be fooled, got tools like goodrich
two words: blap*blap! aftermath, white sheets
after that, clear block, ghost town, white streets
still going, won’t stop, paid quick, never that
hot boys, as a group, nothing can compare to that
two words: bounce back, bounce*di*bounce back
dig this, bid that, how you loving that?
power move, yeah, dizzy, get dough, get more
if not, what we spitting for? sh*t
prada cap, prada jeans, prada kicks, prada sack
who’s that boy? boy, two words: holla back

[hook: dizzy]
look, now throw your hands up, hustlas, gangstas, bustas
w*nkstas, everybody, f*ck that
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, listen

[verse 2: dizzy]
yeah, two letters, two numbers: ak*47 (yeah)
sending y’all b*tch n*ggas to two words: h*ll or heaven
better tell the reverend and confess to your sins
and hope god forgive the fake sh*t that you did (p*ssy)
downtown, uptown, stand up
b*tch n*ggas, man up; m*zone, that’s us
big gun, two clips; lil’ gun, few tips
dum*dum, flip*flip, numb*numb, stiff*stiff
yeah, it’s like back*back and forth*forth
snap back the four*four and *pap!* at your throat
no yap*yapping no more, f*ck who hates me
i live by two words: “f*ck you, spray me”
yeah, yeah, what? who? wait, we
come through eight deep, everybody move!
d*mn, bam, what’s loose, ain’t me
takeover games …

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