hands up my last

Lil Wayne

Let s get fucked up
On the road to riches
You re just a speed bump
Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
We smoke a tree down til it s just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches
I m going at your neck, strangle you bitches
Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches
And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I m on, like the lights I light up
The kush, knock out, Tyson fight
I m talking about ass and titties, Sex and the City
Weezy F Baby and the F is for forget it
I m loving my shine, sipping on fine wine
Up in some fine dime, then she give me Einstein
Young Money motherfucker, yeah we picked a fine time
I m a 17 nigga. Bitch, I don t mind dying, man
I just ended up on every bitch s sex list
Genie in the bottle, get a muthafuckin deathwish
Thugga in this bitch, he say fuck y all niggas
Breaking buds down the size of a football nigga
Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul nigga
Let Nina bust in your face like a porn star nigga
Yeah I keep a Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I m on got the world moving in slow-mo
Man, I told Mack I was gonna do it
Above the law, but under the influence
Man, I was on the skateboard, kick push swagger
Got my girl to the room, got behind her like a shadow
I had her ass up in the air
I swear I got, I swear I got the largest clip in the world
Right here in my gat
And I wish a nigga play
I mma bust a nigga ass
Hate Young Money? Then fuck you in the ass
187 and a hockey mask, Ymcmb gonna ball
Til we fall and this fuck all y all
Gonna ball til we fall and this fuck all y all
We straight, sorry for the wait