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Lil Wayne
Dedication 5
Started - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
Y'all don't
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
These niggas wearin' dresses and y'all call me weird ni**a
Go in niggas pockets while we here
What kind of cologne do you wear because all I could smell is fear ni**a
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
Boy I'm from New Orleans were the d**e fiends kill niggas
Brains came out his f**king ear
I got a full clip I empty the whole thing up in here
Now I'mma keep a pill and a blunt
I might pass the motherf**ker but most likely I'mma flunk
Tell my b**ch I could do bad on my own
She say: you gon' miss me ni**a I say: b**ch the thrill is gone
I ain't drove it look better in the driveway
Married to the MOB man you niggas just some bridesmaids
B**ches give me head instead of playing mind games
Tattooed tears for my homies it's a cryin' shame
You could get a Dom P bottle to your face
Niggas just construction workers tryna build a case
Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait
Why your b**ch blowing me up If I answer I deflate
Motherf**ker I'm like: y'all don't want no problems up in here
I f**k her till she cry make that hoe drink her f**kin' tears
Lord I hope she swallow more than tears
Then her homegirl came in the room and volunteered
Man dreads hanging out the ski mask
Run up in your house the couch potatoes getting mashed
Run up in the kitchen get your stash out the oven
You wonder how we know Stop talking while you cuddlin'
Ain't nothing like some p**sy when you going through something
Just called a bad b**ch I said: “I'm going through something”
Bugatti sitting still look like it's going 200
P**sy ni**a keep your mouth closed like you chew onions
Motherf**ker I'm like: “y'all don't want no problems up in here”
Rather be judged by my jewellery not a jury of my peers
And I got some Kush to hide in her brassiere
Yeah and we only selling what the boat bring here ni**a
Y'all don't want no problems up in here
Cause I got shooters on the roof like some f**king reindeer
And I'm probably with the model of the year
I'm about to go Pac with the nose ring up in here
Uh lifestyles of the rich and famous
Young Money motherf**kin' Entertainment
And y'all know Marley got the chopper up in here
Yeah me myself and I the f**king Three Musketeers
Smoke like I f**king disappeared
Uh I check your p**sy a** and wait for it to clear ni**a
Tunechi everybody know your name like cheers ni**a
Started from the bottom now my whole team here ni**a
Tunechi
Yeah D5
What up five
I'mma worry 'bout me give a f**k about you
And just as a reminder to myself
Bust every single nut in her motherf**kin' mouth
I'm like: Lord I hope she swallow more than tears
Tunechi