Lil' Wayne - Fresh lyrics
rate meFt. Mannie Fresh
(Intro: Mannie Fresh)
No Ceilings 2, No Ceilings Dos
No Ceilings Bisexual, that means two
Freaky! Here we go!
(Hook: Mannie Fresh)
Tunechi in the building
His house ain't got no ceiling
These hoes, they catching feelings
We 'bout to make a billion
Stop that bitch
Tune, Tune, Tune, Tune
Tune, Tune, Tune, Tune
Step up to the mic, nigga
Get that bitch right, nigga
Step up to the mic, nigga
Get that bitch right, nigga
(Verse: Lil Wayne)
Tunechi! No Ceilings 2, No Ceilings 2
Next Ceiling, Tunechi, ya are so minuscule
So pitiful, dope in the spoon
'Bout to go grizzly bear, no Winnie Pooh
Tunechi! Gun under table, hand on the Bible
My homies on my side, oh ya dead on the Bible
I'm tatted up, I'm tribal, and I'm ducking trial
I used to throw my money away, now I recycle
Shout out to the Vice Lords and the Disciples
That's that gang talk, ya need subtitles
We send his skull missiles, yo bitch in love wit us
We sipping mud, sippers, more pain than a cripple
Look I am nobody cause nobody's perfect
Abracadabra, I make a hoe out a virgin
I treat her like a servant, thanks for yo service
I'm cold like sherbet, got it sewed up like a surgeon
It's me and Mannie Fresh back together, bitch we merging
The jokes on them and we smurking
Man fuck them niggas, they hurting
She deep throat like a serpent
I stole out too many purses
Got too many bitches flirting
It's No Ceilings 2, curtains
(Hook)
(Outro: Lil Wayne)
Mula, baby!