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lirik lagu lil wayne - miami 5.0

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yeahhh…

i got the 24 inches sittin on them joe b~ttons, and the trunks straight jumpin
b~tch! i can’t hear nuthin’
no i might do spurs sittin’ on them tim duncan’s, and in the lambroghini i do doughnuts like dunkin’s
i can marry bad b~tch with tha p~ssy wanna f~ck em’, but i just feed em’ drugs and just watch em’ f~ck each otha
my neck was a hundred, and my wrist was anotha, you make her p~ssy wet i leave that b~tch with her partna
with my beats i’m a dog, i should rap with a muzzle, peyton manning flow, i just go no huddle, baby girl gettin’ straight d~ck, no cuddle, you know i’m out this world, i just bought a sp~ce shuttle
i’mma put some d’s on that b~tch!

and these hoe’s starting to get like flea’s on my sh~t, have you seen the who leana she’s on my hip, yellow whitе diamonds call like cheese on a ritz, you n~gga’s ain’t ballin’
real talk, you n~gga’s can’t guard mе, two n~gga’s can’t guard me, you lookin’ at jordan
from the side like spike at the garden, i got that hardens bars, call me the warden, excuse me pardon, i break a b~tch down like tanya harding
b~tch i’m cold not dude off martin
poppin’ sh~t’s fat like the club’s in new orleans, b~tch i’m fly like a magic carpet, and b~tch i’m fresh like a pack of orbit, see l’mma take it and gonna bring it back to new orleans
and b~tch i’mma shine in the land of darkness, in which l’mma grind til my stacks its tallest
a wall list…
and i’m high i don’t wanna know how big the fall is
no i can’t come down
and every time i send my girl outta town, i put some d’s on that b~tch!

i’m a certified gangster
hater’s make me nauseous, the money make me anxious
listen how my words are poetic like langston, raised on my back like i come straight from kingston, but i come from hollygrove, 17 danger zone, so many sea note’s i could sing a song, t~top coupe, lookin’ like a thong
your girl loves my d~ck, she treats it like a bong, i don’t know if it be right gettin high can strong, my eyes so low i look like i’m from hong kong, boy i got more green than a pitcher of don juan
hahaha

ok, i’m not a rookie l’m a pro; methazine fiend, make the homies say hoe, and make all the girlies scream
i am a vegetarian man i only eat beats
wear a lot of carrots and i smoke the best green, no beef, in my grocery bag
just some swisher’s and a whole bunch of cans of
whoop ass
i’m strapped like a book~bag
so any one of ya’ll can come around and get a foot tagged
eat all day
ride all night
sleep no way
sleep when i lay, six feet deep, and until that day
i’mma be livin’ like it is that day

i keep holdin’ on, i said b~tch i feel high, get your straw bend on
if you don’t like it i roll over and roll alone, f~ck you and the horse that you rode in on, some cool shorts in my corvezone
lookin’ sl!cker than the lane that you’re bowlin’ on, the game tell you i’m the sh~t, then they told ya wrong
b~tch i’m bubblin’ like soda foam
in a styrofoam, cup, you nose


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