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Lil Wayne

Genres: Hip-Hop

Dedicate Lyrics - Lil Wayne

If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be 

You tatted your face 

Bugatti, new boo 

You screamed Suu-Whoop 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

You bought a Bugatti, so you can flex 

Most of the bad bitches your ex 

 

Tattoos, Suu-Whoop, Bugatti, Nobu 

New subject, new paper, new Class, new school 

New buddies, new haters, new ass, new boobs 

Smash later, too soon, too bad, too cool 

Too hot, too lit, too high to move 

Two eyes to view, but too blind to bloom 

Who lied to you? 

 

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Two middle fingers that's up high to whom 

It may consume, kaboom, goddamn 

Who knew that I am the guru with voodoo 

That sued you to high hell 

With shooters that shoot through the 

iron man and see through the con man 

And now he a dyin' man 

I turned a goddamn into a God's Plan 

Go over to diagram and get to the job man 

Watch for the spycam 

Sit back and watch and do not watch your watch hand 

Give me some time, man 

I am the bomb, man 

 

Photos 

 

I'm gon' swim 'til I come out on dry land or on the fryin' pan 

No we did not land on Plymouth Rock 

But it landed on our land, now I'm just buyin' land 

Back to the block where they got more rock fans 

Than a fuckin' rock band under a rock, man 

We need Barack, man 

I do what I can to keep it solid as a you know what I'm sayin' 

With some rock playin' 

 

You tatted your face and changed the culture (you changed) 

You screamed suu-whoop and them gangsters loved you (yeah, yeah) 

You bought a Bugatti so you could flex (so you can flex) 

And most of the bad bitches your ex 

 

I started this shit, you just part of this shit 

I'm the heart of this shit, and the heart doesn't skip 

Take the heart of yo' bitch 

'Cause like Bart, you a simp 

And your water don't drip so your garden ain't shit 

You just countin' the money, I'm drownin' in money 

Like "Where the fuck is the lifeguard in this bitch?" 

I go mars in this bitch, watch me orbit and shit 

For the art of this shit, Andy Warhol and shit 

 

Go retarded and shit, you go sweet tangy 

I go tart on this shit, I'ma barf this shit 

I'ma martian and shit, you a offerin' lil' bitch 

If I taught you some shit, that's like Harvard lil' bitch 

You ain't talkin' 'bout shit but you softer than shit 

Walk it like you talk it, now you walkin' in shit 

I go Marvel movie on some marvelous shit 

In the spotlight too long should be darker than this 

It's Tha Carter, lil' bitch 

 

You tatted your face and changed the culture (you changed) 

You screamed suu-whoop and them gangsters loved you (yeah, yeah) 

You bought a Bugatti so you could flex (so you can flex) 

And most of the bad bitches your ex 

 

I started this shit, they borrowed this shit 

I thought of this shit, they thought it was it 

I'm doggin' this shit, they bark and they sit 

Put a fork in that shit, which drawer to look in 

I brought in this shit, the starters get benched 

Artists get sent, then targets get hit 

 

Billion dollar smile, I sell myself short if I grin 

I'm bargainin' then 

Apartments and shit, I could park in this shit 

In the foreign car that I could talk to and shit 

With a cultural bitch I can talk to and shit 

'Bout the culture and shit, how I altered this shit 

 

Tattoos, suu-whoop, Bugatti, new boo 

Tattoos, suu-whoop, Bugatti, new boo 

Tattoos, suu-whoop, Bugatti, new boo 

All of that shit, just tha Carter lil' bitch 

 

You changed, suu-whoop (you tatted your face) 

Bugatti, new boo (you screamed "Suu-whoop") 

Tattoos, suu-whoop, Bugatti, new boo 

Tattoos, suu-whoop, Bugatti, new boo 

Tunechi 

 

(If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be) 

They might think they've got a pretty good jump shot, 

or a pretty good flow. 

But our kids can't all aspire to be LeBron or Lil Wayne! 

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