feat. Boo
Microphone check, I still don't hear my...
Oh yeah I do, yeah I do
Who the ****** is Stevie J?
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Don't be lookin' for no donations
You get ******, then reservations
I get ******* then hibernation
I start humpin' soon as I wake up
I woke up in some new punani
He woke up bleedin' like "who shot me?"
I kept shootin'; Boo said "you got 'em".
Now, all we gotta do is get rid of the body.
But anyway I woke up in some new punani
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I was drunk as a *******, drunk as a *******
But not drunk as that *******
I got in that *******t acted donkey in it
Junk in her trunk, hope my trunk he can fit
Then she jumped on my ****** like a monkey and *******t
Monkey see monkey do, banana clips
Shoot at them ******s, no camera glitch
Wax that ass, no candle stick
And I run with some killers I eat with the mob
Got some *******t built up I keep it inside
Red in my eyes, Mount Everest high
Look dead in my eyes, see death in my eyes
The TEK on my thigh and my aim so good
I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye
Hold up, all bull*******t aside
A ****** almost died but I'm outchea
****** around with a real ****** get murked
I been paid my dues will I get reimbursed?
Love it when she make faces
******* feel like vacation
Eat it like I'm dyin' of starvation
I'm at the finish line, her heart racin'
Give her the View, if she Caucasian
My ******s wild as Jumanji
You can call me an S.O.B
Cause its skateboards over bugattis
I used to be at them Heat games
With better seats than Pat Riley
Don't stop, pop that don't stop
Pop that Ollie, Tunechi
[Verse 2: Boo]
Sippin' on dumb, puffin' a J
Met her tonight, ****** her today
You tuck her away, I'm ******' her face
Wine head, she's guzzling grapes
Back shots, I'm holding her waist
Freaky, I always freak...
You know Tune my bro, but he ain't tryna meet ya
Just bring your friend, both of us'll eat her
Hater ******s be hungry
Got a hundred shots to feed 'em
Her panties are down, her legs is up
We finally ******, she starved for months
Don't give a ******, still I'll hit
Never no feelings, no love for these hoes
No flowers, we're simple, we ****** in the Rolls
No flowers, we're simple, we ****** in the Rolls
Royce - trick!
Now they mad, I told they was
*******'ll be lying, I did the same
Far from a *******, don't mistake me for lame
She's suckin' me off, I'm pokin' her brain
She tell me keep goin', I'm doin' my thing
That ******* so wet, I'm calling it rain
I'm giving her hundreds, she's keeping my change
I keep it a hundred, you do the same
Most women front, but who do you blame?
I gave you ******, you gave me *******
It's safe to say it's an even exchange...
*******!
[Hook pt. 2: Lil Wayne]
Don't be givin' out information
You know ******s still on probation
I get higher than expectations
You know this is the Dedication
I'm on that kush she on that molly
I turn that ******* to Dasani
Shout out my ****** Luca Brasi
I don't know this ho
So I must dash, no disguises
Tunechi, I had to Dedication 5 it