Lil Wayne - Inkredible Remix Lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Inkredible Remix Lyrics

i pop some percocets

then i pop some xanax

sitting back, strapped, cocked

plotting on your man next

jack a nigga for his work

and stretch it like some spandex

he hesitate, i spray and leave him

like a tampex – oops, i meant a tampax

bitch, i keep that anthrax

i can get your man wacked, for a couple

tan packs. you know it’s a damn lap

nigga, i did ?

i ain’t playing, black

bitch, i be spraying macks

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all type of guns with accessories

i say pardon me for the bills

i need mills like stephanie

pussy niggas can’t stand next to me

i’ve got dope and ecstasy

keep em floating like both of the levees

breached. 80s baby but my soul from the 70s

worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas

niggas ain’t og, scary lil bitch, please

put your pussy in the pan: frisky



i got 10 up on my pinky ring and

20 on my bracelet. now these niggas

kissing ass, but they can’t say shit

i’m just here to separate the real from

the fake shit. i told you, i was coming in

i’m sorry for the wait. i gotta get this money

mane, it’s right here in my face

i got the devil on my back

i don’t wanna be up in that place

my mom tell me to be safe

i just keep running in these streets

i can’t stop fuckin with these hoes

when i say i’m just doing me

bitch, i’m a 9th ward nigga

mason street, d & g

? need to free my nigga b

i ain’t the type of person to be

running from no beef, those fucking guns

are gonna be bursting, knock somebody

off their feet. so watch your fucking mouth

before you end up on that floor and stop

acting like you’re hard cause

you know you’ve been a ho

i told you out the gate i’m not the fake

i gotta say

Lil Wayne - Sure Thing Freestyle

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Lil Wayne - Sure Thing Freestyle Lyrics

kush and a switcher

money and the bitches

not to kill a woman

unless she is a witness

all about my business

survival or the ..

let me had my weed in her ditties

bitch i got the cash in her ..

i got the block already cock

fucking with a nigger meet my fucking bones

sorry for the wait coming forward coming soon

light it up cause i smoke good

she tried to deep i fucked around and choked her

is your money mother fucker game over

.. body looking like she is doping yoga

lord knows i am a sinner pain pills for dinner

bitch i am getting money like ..

i got a chopper and a trimmer shut like . better be a swimmer

i don’t care about you i am sending my hoe

.. bringing me ..and we all .. fuck you bitch kept going

i am on and that’s right

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i am not going without a fight

one request please don’t bite i got some .. white lady

i am not gonna lie i am gonna shine ..

smoke a lot of weed to take bitches out of my mind

girl stop talking that shit start sucking that dick

for a new outfit even if the sky start falling

bitch i am gonna till be high i got faith in my will man

but really nigger ain’t got to worry .. team fly

all up in your fucking face .. album sorry for the wait

Lil Wayne - Nightmares Of The Bottom

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Lil Wayne - Nightmares Of The Bottom Lyrics

sleepin’ at the top, nightmares of the bottom

everybody wanna be fly til you swat ‘em

but who am i to talk? i ain’t shittin’ roses

we in in the same picture but we all got different poses

i’m looking in my rear view, i see the world in it

i try to slow down, and i get rear ended

pause! like a red light, i’m dead right!

highway to heaven, god do you see my headlights?

they say “you don’t know what you’re doing till you stop doing it”

well call me clueless cause i do this

attention all shooters, i’m a shooting star

life is a course and i’mma shoot for par

i’m searching for today instead i found tomorrow

and i put that shit right back like i’ll see what i find tomorrow

young money cmr, i’m blood like a scar

i’m weezy f baby and the f aint for “flaw”



it’s like i have it all

but i don’t have to worry

married to the money, a true love story

only god can judge me, i don’t need a jury

nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security

back to my journey, that bullshit don’t concern me

i knew i was going to jail i would have f-cked my attorney

if you sleeping on me, than i hope you toss and turning

i’m so cold i’m hypothermic, ask yo girl she will confirm it

yeah,

now what we doing with it

you keep opening ya grill, i’m barbecuing with it

i know my shit already tight so i aint screwing with it

some say this shit is a joke well i hope they get it

ok, i’m walking on needles, sticking to the point

yeah the streets is talking, i’m familiar with the voice

i’m a gangsta by choice i hope my son’s choose wiser

and don’t call me sir, call me survivor

yeah

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and i aint doing nothin’ but getting my share

breathin’ this air

if miss rochelle told me she gon keep me in her prayers

so i’m feeling alright i’m tryna stay aware

and if you wanna trip than i’mma meet ya there

to my niggas in the game, keep the game fair

players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer

i’m tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear

weezy f baby and the f aint for fear

uhhh

Lil Wayne - My Birthday

Lil Wayne - My Birthday Lyrics Ft. Kidd Kidd, Gudda Gudda, T-Streets & Mack Maine @ PlazaMp3.Blogspot.Com

Lil Wayne - My Birthday Lyrics

[Intro - Lil Wayne]

Yeah, it’s on

Basically..

I got the Streets and the boot with me

Dedication trois



[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]

Now let me talk my shit!

Fresh up out the water like a caught fly fish

Weezy F bitch

I can say what I please

Swagger so cold it stay when I leave

I see you little dogs just shaking out fleas

I kill dogs like I’m making chinese food

Rude only when I gotta be

Sometimes I gotta tell myself not to bother me

“Tell Lil Wayne not to bother Weez!”

Shawty won’t be on my team, she could cheerlead..

Shit, I go, Wayne go, Ice on a white T

I make a snow angel

Y’all niggas squares, but aint got no angle

My shit’s so tight you can get strangled

It’s Young Money aint no such thing as plain clothes

Polo jammers, Louis slippers, call that “private plane clothes”

I’m taking off, going to another land

Call home, missus never going to another man

Shawty knows Weezy, muthafucka, I’m a lover man

Yeah talk that shit Tune! I gotta wipe my diamond Grill with a tissue

I talk too much shit

I eat p-ssy and you suck dick



[Kidd Kidd]

They call me “Lil Nut” but my nuts aren’t the same

No homo, that’s how I came in the game

I married Mary Jane, I seen the Spidermane

The shit that made Pinky blow

Out the Brain brain

Told Lois Lane I can’t be a Super Mane

My whole ? is back mane and I keep that iron-mane

Any woman yellow flag me, throw me out the game

I’m back at the halftime like it’s just an ankle sprain

Ain’t no one could do it better

More hits than Eddie Guerrerra

The flow like Eddie Monster praying at the competitors

It’s mass hysteria, historic in your area 51 alien

What planet is he from

Huh? Ain’t no fun when the rabbit got the gun

Picture Buzz with the shotgun ?

All my thugs get dirty like we running in the mud

We 7:30 livewires

Unplug off the chain, utterly untame

Put the gun to your frame, bitch a bloodstain

Hard to come out, like a nut-stain

I came from nothing, night, fucking calling hoes

And flying planes, who the fuck could complain?

Huh?

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[Gudda Gudda]

So you mad cause I’m styling on you?

Lights off, mask on, creepy silent on you

Get violent on you, you a sissy like Sisqo

Gudda, I’m the East gang schizo

It’s no coincidence, man, I bet your bitch know

How I knock her down with the Kosher dill pickle

High yellow nigga but my hot dog, like nutskins

Bitches aiming for the pockets? You get nuff skin

Let me get back in it, bitch

I just go head first, you be on that timid shit

Get head first, then I be on my Jimmy shit

Shitting on bitches with that Chris Brown

(give me shit)

My niggas Streets say “Kill them all!”

Bitch, you know we got guns like the Pentagon

I’m just eating nigga, I’m getting my dinner on

And your bitch licking, getting her lizard on



[Mack Maine]

Talk reckless, I don’t give a muthafuck

I make you do what you is, bitch nigga, duck

I come for you and your kids like nigga what

Niggas with elephantitis ain’t got bigger nuts

Young Money nigga, big dicks, big trucks

I’mma smash a nigga if he try to diss us

Go to court, the case get dissmussed

Cause if we did time, your main bitch would miss us

It’s Mack Maine, ain’t shit to discuss

I get up in a bitch throat like hiccups

I Chris Kringle bullets with niggas for Christmas

Then turn to their female dog like “bitch, what?”

My niggas squeeze triggers like they got arthiritis

My dick big, that’s why I walk like I got tendonitis

I spit nasty on the mic like I got gingivitis

The doc said I got a case of real nigganitis

He ain’t got a vaccine or cure strong enough to fight it

See, I’m a warrior, they compare me to Leonidus

I got a set fee, I ain’t about discussing prices

Cause I ain’t tryna go broke like Hammer or Mike Tyson

Wish you could see my face now

Feel like I’m ?

See me in streets, be Street Fighting like Blanka or Bison

Slicing, dicing like we butcher knifeing

Wifing bitches, never, that shit is trifling

Young Money the fucking nicest

Put words together like a fucking hypen

Nigga don’t make us start fucking rifling

Nigga really it go to fucking striking

We got a lot of rappers striking

Standing by the harvest for fruit

Waiting for the fruit to ripen

We run up on niggas and jack them for their stipend

You catch me in Minnesota like I’m a Viking

I’m with every video vixen that you liking

I’m the reason your bitch dyking

Nigga dont want no beef, look at Kidd Kidd

He like this

How I get like this?

I pop a nigga, break something like Midas

Im trying to be modest, nigga, I’m honest

Young Money, Young f-cking Money

And this is what I did for my birthday BITCH

Lil Wayne - How To Love

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Lil Wayne - How To Love Lyrics

you had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart

never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out

how to love

how to love



see you had a lot of mommas that didn’t last forever

now you in the corner tryna put it together

how to love

how to love



for a second you were here

why you over there

its hard not to stare the way you moving your body

like you never had a love

never had a love



when you is just a young’un you’re looks but so precious

but now your grown up

so fly its like a blessing but you can’t have a man look at you for 5 seconds

without you being insecure

you never credit yourself so when you got older

it’s seems like you came back 10 times over

now you’re sitting here in this damn corner

looking through all your thoughts and looking over your shoulder

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see you had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart

never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out

how to love

how to love



see you had a lot of mommas that didn’t last forever

now you in this corner tryna put it together

how to love

how to love



for a second you were here

why you over there?

its hard not to stare the way you moving your body

like you never had a love

had a love



you had a lot of dreams that transform to visions

the fact that you saw the world affected all your decisions

but it wasn’t your fault

wasn’t in your intentions

you the one here talking to me

you don’t wanna listen

but i admire your poppin bottles and dippin’

just as much as you admire bartending and stripping

baby, so don’t be mad

nobody else trippin

you see a lot of crooks and crooks still crook



see you had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart

never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out

how to love

how to love



see you had a lot of mommas that didn’t last forever

now you in this corner tryna put it together

how to love

how to love



oooh,

see i just want you to know

that you deserve the best

you’re beautiful

you’re beautiful

yeah



and i want you to know, you’re far from the usual

far from the usual



you had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart

never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out

how to love

how to love



see you had a lot of mommas that didn’t last forever

now you in this corner tryna put it together

how to love

how to love



you had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart

never really had luck, couldn’t never figure out

how to love

how to love



see you had a lot of mommas that didn’t last forever

now you in this corner tryna put it together

how to love

how to love

Jennifer Lopez Ft. Lil Wayne - I'm Into You

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Jennifer Lopez Ft. Lil Wayne - I'm Into You Lyrics

[lil wayne]

hi, i’m tune, the man on the moon

i live on the beach, get the sand out ya shoes

and all of that changed since i met you

so we can leave that old shit in the restroom

ok, i’m into you, like you never knew

i’m falling for you baby, i need a parachute

so wet, i need a wetsuit

you’re way too fly, i could be ya jet fuel

now tell me what you like

i like what you tell me

and if you understand me, you can overwhelm me

it’s too late, it’s too late

every finish line is the beginning of a new race

young money!

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[j lo]

you got me and i could not defend it

i tried but i had to surrender

your style got me under the spell

let me no other choice but to get down



it’s too late, it’s too late

it’s too late, it’s too late

you got it, you got it

you got it, you got it



when i look into your eyes, it’s over

you got me hooked with your love controller

i’m trippin’ and i could not get over

i feel lucky like a four leaf clover



i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah

i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah



nana nananana nana-na-eh

nana nananana nana-na-eh



listen, now i’m strong baby i bring the fire on

sharp shooter you can call me the zion

i’m not the one easy to get to

but all that changed, baby when i met you



it’s too late, it’s too late

it’s too late, it’s too late

you got it, you got it

you got it, you got it



when i look into your eyes, it’s over

you got me hooked with your love controller

i’m trippin’ and i could not get over

i feel lucky like a four leaf clover



i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah

i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah



nana nananana nana-na-eh

nana nananana nana-na-eh



i’m not burning and i’m feeling you boy

get it on if you feeling my world now

i love the way that you moving

and i’m listening to how you grooving

so if you need me, just call on the cruise

we can be whatever that you want in the news

boy, cause i’m on it and you on it

so we just tell me now



when i look into your eyes, it’s over

you got me hooked with your love controller

i’m trippin’ and i could not get over

i feel lucky like a four leaf clover



i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah

i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah



nana nananana nana-na-eh

nana nananana nana-na-eh



i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah baby

i’m into you, i’m into you

i’m into you, yeaaah



Mp3 Lyrics I'm Into You J.Lo

Lil Wayne - We Back Soon

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We Back Soon Lyrics by Lil Wayne

[Lil Wayne]

Sittin’ in a Ferrari, thinking ’bout money

I swear I will go head up with all of y’all, bumper cars

Watch it fly by me, I’m ducking all the bad vibes

Shoot you nine times just in case you got cat lives

My punchlines give you black eyes

Like like, then kill yourself Seven Pounds

I’ve been to hell and back, and made it back fine

Black diamonds killin’ them, black on black crime

Now can I live and if I can, can I live it up

I’mma squeeze life, just enough to fill a cup

Well, shut the f-ck up and steam the purp

Drink it all, I’m dead, so i throw some ice in it

and blech when I finish

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(‘cuse me, ‘cuse me)



[Hook]

I heard you got that good, ready for the take-off

Fire up that wood, let the jets blast off

To another World, right next to that white moon

Fly in the sky, tell em we’ll be back soon



[Lil Wayne - Verse 2]

Uh, its the martian and I come for all

I swear I will go head up with all y’all, bumper cars

N-gga I’m a slumber dog, millionaire, been there

Smoke some kush and snap my fingers in case you got cat lives

Uh, so much for being settled down

Suicide flow, go and kill ya self, Seven Pounds

Blunt thick as Bobby Christina, high as Serena’s skirt

Only smoking that real grass, no arena turf

Now can I live and if I can, I rep that dirty south

And you haven’t seen cleaner dirt, you haven’t seen it worse

So shut the f-ck up and steam the purp

Tell them haters “arrivederc”

Yeah I lost my mind, help me find it I will lead the search

Uhhh

Diddy Dirty Money Ft Lil Wayne - Strobe Lights

Here is Strobe Lights Diddy Dirty Money Ft Lil Wayne Lyrics

Artist: Diddy-Dirty Money Ft Lil Wayne

Title: Strobe Lights

Strobe Lights Lyrics by  Diddy Dirty Money Ft Lil Wayne @ PlazaMp3.Blogspot.Com

[Lil Wayne]

love is the party, my heart is such a disco ball

she's inline waiting

my guest list too long

I tild her I would love her

lover her as forever

forever's just a word

I put words together

stepping on the stars, she pause and I know that

one day this show will end, applause

the strobe lights are dancing

we've taken all the chances

she question what we are

and I'll drink to the answer cause

my heart is out of service

my eyes turn black

I don't see love anymore I'm blind to the fact

I got the world in my pocket cause I ain't tryna drop it

the sky is at my neck, so I turn up my collar

my world spin around her

cause its a whirl without her

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when you know, like I know

when the sunlight falls down

there she goes

strobe lights dance with the stars

and I just can't live without her

and she know what she knows

and the rain is coming down

my heart is closed. I know she knows

strobe lights dance with the stars

and I always take my time

and when the lights fade

the lights they turn gray

bitch you don't love me no more

I'm at the end babe

going the wrong way

and I don't know where to go

I'm on a new way

tomorrows too late

b*tch you don't love me more

you got me standing on the verge

Mp3 Lyrics Diddy-Dirty Money - Strobe Lights

Birdman - Fire Flame Money

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Artist: Birdman

Title: Fire Flame Money Lyrics

Birdman - Fire Flame Money Lyrics

[Chorus 2x]

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

B*tch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

B*tch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

[Birdman]

Back on my Block Nigga Gun up in my hand,

money out the ocean nigga landing in the sand

third war soldier, world wide general

cash money young money fire flame spitters

hustling all the time, in the middle of the block

the gun stay, the money of the top

we do around the clock, bitch we tha bizness

hundred million dollars, filthy 'bout my richies

stunting on a niggas cuz we shine big time

flipping another hundred nigga doing on the ground

bitch love a nigga cuz' they know we stay fly

ridin' 25 on a nigga be hot

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[Chorus 2x]

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

[Birdman]

spending a nigga ben nigga choppa in my hand

hundred out the land, when you f*ckin' with the man

five star nigga eagle be flying, just be nigga ball eagle flying

uptown soldier may man on the mission,

did it from the bottom, no dying from the richies

been a hall roller, flip the range to a bentley

house full a thanks, house full a bitches

switch another land, flipping all the time

hundred on the watch 20 years on my grind

blood is my line, uptown general

cash money stunnas, young money killers

[Chorus 2x]

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

[Birdman]

Mansions in the hills, just to burn it feal hundreds

loaded 40's spended it a mi on some furniture

back on my seattom, shuffer from the bottom

started with nothing now is money with this power

higher then ever top flow popping bottles

mix in the winter, candy with the models

that's how we living, live a luxury life

never give a f*ck we can do this shit twice

li-live with the lifes, lit it up for life

lil nigga get it in and doing this for life

lil won't got right so he back up on his business

life to this game, flame of a spitting it

[Chorus 2x]

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

B*tch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

B*tch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Fire Flame Money Lyrics Birdman