Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Sorry 4 The Wait lyrics

rate me

Ain't nobody fucking with me

First degree murder, you can get your degree

Motherfucker

And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman

Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan

Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon' hate

Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake

I hit it from the back

And make that bitch about face

And then I gotta split

I'm sorry baby, sour grapes

She wine, baby don't leave

I duck that bullshit, bob and weave

Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping

Leave your ass flatter than my new television

I'm talking about money and the power

Power and the money

This shit is magic Stan Van Gundy

I'ma run this shit till I'm the last man runnin'

Mack light that shit, then pass that to me

Young Money motherfucker yeah

We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis

Don't love that bitch, I fucked that ho

She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe

And I stink cause I got a lot of shit on my mind

They say numbers don't lie, is that a 6 or a 9?

I stand in front of the clock

Cause I'm ahead of the time

Knock your pussy ass off

And send your head to your mom

I ain't playing with niggas, no sir not me

And they can't blindfold what my third eye see

Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I'm free

And the coupe transform, no Tyrese

Hello goodbye, where are you Wayne?

I'm somewhere in-between joy and pain

And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds

Got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground

Now ain't that about a bitch?

It ain't never about a bitch

I'll take your bitch and make her everybody b*tch

Backed up by a bunch of G ass niggas

And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads nigga

Eagle street where the real niggas hung

I'ma rep that shit till Kingdom come

Yeah Sharp bring the drank, I bring the punch

Fucking with me it's blood, brains or guts

Fuck y'all for real though

Sleep with the hammer under the pillow

Get into the room, bend her over lock her elbows

Soon as I'm done peel off like velcrow, gone

Baby I'm stoned, smoking on the strong

Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hoodie

Can't use that phone

Stopped at the light and put the roof back on

One time for the G's, the niggas got the lock

The niggas with the keys, the niggas on the block

The niggas with the P's and Q's

Put your bitch ass on the evening news

Jumping in the game better read the rules

High as a bitch yeah that's me on the moon

F*ck with me that soon, not late

And I'm sorry for the motherfucking wait

Tunechi.

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Thanks to adrianna

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