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Lil' Wayne - 30 Minutes To New Orleans Lyrics


30 minutes to New Orleans

T, you gotta feel me

shout out, see bitch man, holla at me



Okay, gucci backpack, fresh black adidas

rollin on a pill, rollin up some reefers

declining all the Kesha’s, replying to the Kims

still knockin’ boots like hammers on Tims

I’ma muthafucka baby, Weezy f baby

yeah I get it wet and I keep it wet baby

I can make a dyke say she leavin’ that lady

I can make a lady say she leavin that

pussy ass nigga that gave her that baby

now she with Weezy f, Weezy f, Weezy f, Weezy f baby

hahahaha Weezy f baby hahahahaha

now watcha gone watcha gone watcha gone do

when Nina Ross come and put that pussy on you

now you probly still a virgin and Imma bust your cherry

and I’ma come through in something so cherry

and I’m sittin on Pirelli’s, pumpin Makaveli

showed your girlfriend my house, she think I live in Italy

just bought a jet I’m bout to take that bitch to LA

bitch I never met ‘em ’bout to meet that bitch in LA



oooh I’m feelin myself

I’m so fly, shawty think I really fly stealth

I’m so paid shawty I could really buy a stealth

and I’m feeling my belt and I’m feelin my sneaks

cuz I dont see them on anybody

got the semi by me, for anybody

yeaaa I’m from up town

yeaaa I’m from up town

yeaaa I’m from up town

eastside

I’m lightin’ up to blunts at one time

and I thank God I can say fuck one time

I’m sippin on two cups at one time

and I thank God I can say fuck one time

fuck one time

fuck one time

fuck one time

Thank God



Louie V bag all black Hammer

Louie V shoes with the Louie Bandanna

Louie phone case, Louie sidekick case

might put LV on the side of my bitch face

man I’m a dog, I go so hard

man I’m a dog bout to come in your yard

bout to, bout to, come on your lady

Weezy F, Weezy F, Weezy F baby

hahahaha

Weezy F, Weezy F, Weezy F baby

hahahaha

and Young mula baby

can’t forget



I beat that track til that bitch blue black

it’s Weezy F the monster even if you momma

even ex your momma, leave ya next to momma

you are so pussy gonorrhea’s your aroma

blind gynaecolagist can see that your vagina

me, me, me turn beef to Bologna

aint go around me like a Honda

better yet she ride it like Travis Pastrana

fuck the X-games, it’s ecstasy game

show me a mirror cause I’m so glad to meet Wayne



oooh I’m feelin myself

I’m so fly, shawty think I really fly stealth

I’m so paid shawty I could really buy a stealth

and I’m feeling my belt and I’m feelin my sneaks

cuz I dont see them on anybody

got the semi by me, for anybody

yeaaa I’m from up town

yeaaa I’m from up town

yeaaa I’m from up town

Eastside
 

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