Lil' Wayne - D.O.A. lyrics

rate me

Uh, Fiji water granddaddy purp

Excuse me I let the semiautomatic burp

Blood game mothafucka call me red alert

Young Carter kill in order, who get it first

Stuff that girl with dick till her head bust

Young Weezle flow needles I can thread shirts

Boy you ain't did shit I had done said worst

Flip your fitted cap back like Fred Durst

Uh, Fiji water OG kush, yeah, I drink verses and eat hooks

Got the stove on my waist, and we cooks

I'm in the way you can't pass like Aaron Brooks

Uh, President ride the car slow, I let my driver drive, I'm on par 4

Spit hangin from my mouth retard flow

And I say what I want like an award show

I'm on some shit ain't even come out the ass yet

Sit back and watch the green grow like the grass wet

Young or old their ain't no comparin me

I just cleared that up

Moment of clarity, Uh

Uh, I'm about to go almonds, young head bussa, get your helmets

You niggas real soft what is that velvet

I get big chips, you get Alvins

Uh, I'm a bout to go walnuts, we get seven digit money you can call us

Hit 'em with the choppa, watch 'em ball up

Paint your face red, your all dolled up

Yeah, Young Nino nigga, I do it for my team Tim Tebow nigga

I'm killing this shit grim reflow nigga

Gettin swallowed by the mayback deep throat nigga

Uh, I'm a bout to go platinus, I'm still in my prime, Deion Sanders

We all gamblers, I will not lose

Flow precious as diamonds, I drop jewels

Uh, Gimme mine or I'm a take mine

Smokin purple, I heard till the grape vine

Weezy Baby aka your highness, I just killed this shit

Moment of Silence, Uh

Uh, I'm in the zone like a fastball, and I fuck the game like a bad call

Let the money stack, don't let the cash fall

Bars all day, no last call

Uh, I'm in the redzone nigga, wake up in the mornin with your head gone nigga

Birdman Jr. wings spread on niggas, leave the beef in the streets and bring the bread home nigga

Yeaah, tell the doctor step aside please, Dr. Carter gasoline in your IV's

Strong dry weed, make my eyes bleed, strong arm rap, I rock an iron sleeve

Uh, I'm in the zone like the secondary, no lie bitch I'm flyer than a pet canary

I'm a dog on the beat fuck the veterinary, two women praise me like mary mary

Uh, I'm in the zone like college ball, spit fire like I'm sippin on a molotov

Lose sparrows, this shit so easy

Jay-Z: I might sing this to the mixtape Weezy