Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - I'm Not Human lyrics

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I am not a human being

Re, Re, Reporting from anotha world

Look up in the sky and see me courting with a cova girl

She know that is fly after I'm through then it's anotha girl

I can make your wife and your sister fuck your other girl

Rock Star Biotch

Check out how we rock

And if this ain't Hip Hop

It must be Me Hop

I'm higher then a mothafuckin chronic leaf tree top

I make da nina sing like "shoot a du dee wap"

You want the facts daddy? well I truly do need pop

And I get my candy from your girlfriend's sweet shop

Still get a stomach ache every time I see cops

You better run motherfucker, Cause we not

Yeah you bitches better run til your feet stop

And I'm so, fed up with street cops

I'm colder than a ski shop

I'm holdin' on to the top

And even if I let go

I still won't Drop

I am the Rhyming Oasis

I got a cup of ya time I won't waste it

I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'

I thank god that I am not basic

I am not a human being

Haha

Rock Star Baby

Now come to my suite and get lock jaw baby

I can knock your boots and your socks off baby

News flash ya boyfriend a knock off baby

Ok, Real shit he can get knocked off baby

I'm like a champagne top I'm ready to pop off baby

You really lucky I don't kill if it's not for baby

Got so much money, I can look at the cops all crazy

Rock star shit for my rock star ass

Got a tub full of money that's a rock star bath

Then I use more money to wipe my rock star ass

Then I throw it in the garbage that rock star trash

I would try you

I wouldn't lie dude

I must be sticky cause them bitches got they eyes glued

Beep beep bitch I'm so motherfuckin young mu

Starin' at a mountain like "Bitch I will climb you! "

I stand tall like a Mother Fucker 9Œ 2

I scream motherfuck you and who ever designed you

And if you think you hot then obviously you were lied to

And we don't die we multiply and then we come divide you

I am the Rhyming Oasis

I got a cup of ya time I won't waste it

I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'

I thank god that I am not basic

I thank god that I am not basic

I am not a human being

Ughh

I'm rockstar Bad

With my rock star glasses and my rockstar plaid

The school of hard rock I'm a rockstar grad

And my kids, are bout to have a rockstar dad

Now momma let them titties bounce like rocks off glass

And if you do I probably call ya like shots off glass

Don't jump into my water cause your knot won't last

I swear I'm a be like a shark that rocked on bass

Rock star life

Rock star Bright

And in the mosh pit is how a rockstar fight

So jump in this bitch and catch a rockstar right

And the cops could never violate a rockstars rights

Yea, now I'm back on my grizz

And yalls a bunch of squares like a muthafuckin grid

And errybody get it, well me I get rid

Of he who say he get it, and then I get his

No marquee but this is big Biz

And I scream fuck it, whoever it is

Ain't no muthafucka deeper than me bitch dig

And I thank god everyday that my children are rich kids

I am the Rhyming Oasis

I got a cup of ya time I won't waste it

I got my foot on the line I'm not racin'

I thank god that I am not basic

I am not a human being

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