LIL WAYNE - Days And Days Lyrics

feat. 2 Chainz

Money ain’t shit, bitches ain’t either
You know I’m that grass, don’t cut on the sprinklers
Pussy on my mind, on my breath and on my fingers
Niggas try to bite my style,
But my style a hallopino
I got skinny ass jeans, trucks on the pockets,
Money talks nigga, I’m caught up in the gossip
You know all my bitches badder, and all my swishers fatter
I milk this shit like cattle, that’s my word like scrabble
And your main girl is a hoe, I go range wearing her throat
She swallow so many nuts,
You fuck around find a squirell in her throat
I go tapeworm in that hoe,
Let my snakes grime in that hoe
Nigga we take turns of that hoe
Weed is so green it glow

I am the best thing since wet pussy
On my private jet with my chef cooking
So big headed, my neck crooked
My niggas foul when the reff’s looking
My big bro is mack maine, so much weed I got grass thangs
These nuts that’s bags claim, I’m on them trees like candy canes
Lil tunchi!

2 chainz! I might book me for a show
Charm her ass to low, and pick up the whole dough
Fast hustling, I was high in my class pictures
I like maths, all i did was add bitches
Swag a good low, got your girl on all 4’s
It’s not doggy style, I call it froggy style
You dog her out, I tell her hop in
2 chainz, my first chain had a twin
Gas in my blunt, watching espn
And if that pussy good, I wanna see her again
I’m from college park and I got your broad with me
Soft water pull, I can put a shark in it
bam bam all in it, plus I heard pistol
Last name fuck, first name I don’t give a
Pockets look pregnant, they bout to deliver
So when I start tippin, you know the procedure, yeah

All my niggas gangsters, all my bitches freaks
I tickle her pussy, got that pussy tickle pink
I’m the heart of the streets, and I just skipped a beat
And if that pussy sweet, I want that candy, trick or treat
I got diamonds in my teeth, so all my words are precious
I’m so fucking hot ass
I’ma need some more s’s man
I’m on some other shit
I want another bitch, that want another bitch
And I don’t cuddle bitch, I hit her with that shovel dick
I got in that pussy and duck a ditch
Some people gotta punch the clock
Man I rather punch a brick
Cause I’m that nigga, and I’m so cold
I just shiver
These niggas think they hard
These niggas just nipples
I pop a nigga like a sickle
Drop a nigga like a missile
More money, more issues
I side you up then fit you, tunchi!

Thanks to alkatel for correcting these lyrics

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