Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Preach

rate me

Ft. 2 Chainz

(Verse: Lil Wayne)

Wit my first hundred G’s bought my mom a house

Bitch don’t try to suck my dick if ya got cotton mouth

Watch these snitches, man these rats think they're Mighty Mouse

In the kitchen, Arm & Hammer, jus' the right amount

Got the dope spot poppin', dope spot jumpin'

Car parked by itself, robot stuntin'

& it’s voice activated, I just tell it sumethin'

I ain’t even got to press a button

Viper wit the rally stripes, I don’t eat no Rally’s

I don’t eat my words, nigga I don’t eat no salad

I got 2 much on my plate, I got 2 much on my pallet

Neva seen my car befo', it’s like a unicorn in traffic

2 much fuckin' talent, rap Shakespeare go Hamlet

Ya otha boys could kiss the game goodbye, be romantic

Please don’t worry Nancy, all my weed is organic

If my children end up smokin', I whip they ass if they don’t pass it

Hold up , I just got a package

I let my bitch test it, wit flyin' colors passed it

Burnin' money fast, like fire on the plastic

Ya a dead man walkin', throw sum' tires on yo casket

They say niggas in wheelchairs are half dead as it is

I still keep the heat on me, attitude cavalier

Boy I think yo whole clique’s Summer’s Eve, Massengill

Minus that seven Vagisil

& my name don’t need no adjectives

& my flow don’t need no adlibs

The booth the battlefield

Flag red like I’m Russian, call me Vladimir

Took a picture wit the pistol, gave it rabbit ears

These niggas got fast careers, fast as Batmobiles

My bitches got sex appeal, they like sex & pills

Forreals, I’m sorry if ya hate ya

& I’m sorry fo' the wait 2

(Verse 2: 2 Chainz)

Boom, it’s my shot like Balexia

Even my shadow don’t trust me

Big dawg in this shit like a husky

Two eighty five, twenty pounds of musty

Stopped by the spot, had to serve Pooh bear

He buy one, I front him one, so I left 2 there

In a 2 seater, pull up poppin' 2 Pac

Didn’t have a safe, so I stashed it in my tube sock

Eat so much Benihana I need nun-chucks

Ya just a ole nigga always sayin' big brah

Ya a bad bitch always sayin' big daddy

Ya a real nigga talkin' bout ya want a selfie

Uh, a baby bottle wit my shit in

& my role model was a kingpin

I say let’s work, he say let’s work

Let yo next work be yo best work

(Outro)

& it’s that Sorry 4 The Wait 2

& I’m so sorry fo' the wait 2

From New Orleans to the A, true

Ya test my homies, we ace ya

Tity, these niggas monkeys in ape suits

I got a city, got a ocean, got a lake view

She took sum' shots, till she shot down a grey goose

This that Sorry fo' the Wait Deuce

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