Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Swag Surfin lyrics

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No ceilings.. <br />o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti <br />Im strong in this bugatti <br />2 v8’s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti <br />Bitch I’m bad <br />Im worse <br />I'll pass the purp <br />dont fuck with me cuz right now im higher than Captain Kurk <br />I swear i be the sickest nigga, u can ask the nurse <br />and if you throw it in the bag, i bet ill snatch her purse <br />Ok i spazz, i curse <br />u last, im first <br />im on ur ass like dirt <br />behind that cash, get murk <br />im talkin big shit nigga, join my hit list nigga <br />whats the matter? check ur bladder im the shit piss nigga <br />shoot the witness, nigga <br />whole court in the streets <br />and convict this nigga <br />oh dickless nigga <br />man im runnin with the blucka <br />young money muthafucka <br />u bet we gon do our thing <br />well aint it sunny in the summer <br />and we coming for the comers <br />and whoever among us <br />and u kno imma bust my ass until my crew very humongous <br />I said T.I hold ya head <br />and Mack hold ya head <br />wish i could but i cant say some other names cuz of the feds <br />and to my bloods, cold red <br />man u know how we plead <br />and if it cost to be the boss, oh well i guess i gotta pay <br />im a New Orleans nigga, i dont take no shit <br />take the brain off the whip now it dont make no sense <br />stunt hard on these bitches i aint promise tomorrow <br />now when they kicking it wit me like nomar garciaparra <br />flute rollin killin plants, they lil tune shop of horror? <br />and we roll them bitches thick, make them look like Toccara (plus sized model) <br />man im to much for these niggas, and three much for these hoes <br />the World is in my hands, and i keep my hands closed <br /> <br />i love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor <br />gotta take care of them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama <br />and i love motor island, Atlantic in my backyard <br />i just tell my pilot to land it in my backyard <br />quarter back shot gun, you don’t get any sack yards <br />bitch i ball hard, breakin all the back boards <br />pretty boy Floyd step up i will crack yours <br />and even at the White House we pull up at the back doors <br /> <br />walk around like im thirty feet tall <br />Tiger Woods all these hoes tryna birdy these balls <br />and the Porche 911 like emergency calls <br />man i just be chillin, im cool like lu rall? <br />young money in the building, im puttin up new walls <br />nigga take your Mrs Officer and set some new laws <br />my flow is like rubbin two logs <br />young mula we the new shit and new drawers <br />now get off my dick , i aint fucking wit cha <br />watch me shoot to the bank, I'm a money pistol <br />weezy beat the beat up like Sonny Liston <br />red bone do me good then her friend, her sister <br />i mean her bitch, she never met her best friends a sister <br />i leave her pussy microsoft like windows vista <br />young tunche, pop that cucci for a goon hoe <br />bullet in you boys memory, now u act like u dont know <br />east side who i do it for, eagle street right by the store <br />katrina wiped the city out but couldnt fuck wit holly grove <br />lost some real niggas i knew from a long time ago <br />but heaven or hell i hopin that they be where im'a go <br />take a nigga gal and make her come give me a private show <br />still long hair, dont care, like a navajo <br />im the hardest shit go in your ass and search <br />i smash this verse, and i swag and surf <br />NO CEILINGS <br />AHAH<br /><br />

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