Lil' Wayne - The Rapper Eater lyrics

rate me

Feed me rappers or feed me beats

Tool on deck, why would I lie

Nigga you a pussy hope you got nine lives

I could hit a nigga with the nine nine times

Country ass boy country like leanne rhymes

Mississippi d banner, and lilweezyana

Everybody got tools so you will need a hammer

I'm a pill poppin animal, syrup sippin nigga

I'm so high you could'nt reach me with a fuckin antenna

You're fuckin with his man, you could be this man dinner

The nine gimme brains but the ak add liver

Your rapper is the same flowin like a bad river

Make yo ass quiver like you naked at winter

Hollygrove hancho, hardtime giver

I'm a shark in the water you just long john silver

I got a girl you wanna meet her?

Her name is nine millimeter

Feed me rappers or feed me beats

Uptown new orleans like always

Cash money boys shine like ballheads

Big bezzel make my watch look like a hog head

But all I do is smoke trees call me log head

I'm butter on a bread like parkay

And I am all about me like do re

I'm in the hood, in the hood like dope yay

Nappy ass hair like buckwheat otay

Hollygrove, Eagle street be my damn hood

where you can get murdered for free like canned goods

I got 12 Barbaros under the Lamb hood

I could bring kentucky derby to the damn hood

Sunshine diamonds, *help me tan good*

And now I let it blow, like a bad wood

I call brisco, I'm on southbeach

thirty minutes later Opelacka is where I'll be

Feed me rappers or feed me beats

Man I'm so hollygrove

Stand strong in the water like a commador

Black holes in your white tee, dominos

Me n brisco cash money carnivores

Hehe, I am new orleans like carnival

And in the hood call me weezy the honorable

These other rappers so ironical,

And if I ain't in the mansion then I'm up in the phantom or Martygras

Yea, you know it, listen up man, dj cinema(cinewhat), cinematic,

Whatever you wanna call him, I need you to spin this thang crazy

Spin this when I tell you not to, talkin about 8 in the mornin,

To 8 in the mornin, ya feel me, yea, can fox holla at cha boy

Feed me rappers or feed me beats

I feel ya now, all new rappers today act like singers, r&b singers,

Ya ain't, ain't gona do that I got a situation, subject, I need a

Beat, i need a producer, what are you doing, clips amo, who we shotting, ima shoot em in the fuckin head i got bullets for days

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