Lil' Wayne - Thinking Bout You lyrics

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(Intro)

Ah, ah, I was chillin’ on a set

With a fully automatic tech

Thinkin’ ‘bout you girl

I was, workin’ my jug girl

But I was still thinkin’ ‘bout you

(Verse)

Ah, bow wow -wow yippy yo yippy ya

Can't trust these dog ass hoes today

I say bow wow -wow yippy yo yippy ya

Can't trust these dog ass hoes today

But I got one I really fuck with

She make my heart skip a beat

She dropped the drum stick

Sometimes we fuck forever, sometimes we cum quick

I eat that pussy cuz it's sweet as sweet as one six

Sixteen bullets in a clip I'm loadin’ one clip

Shoot a nigga sixteen times ‘til I'm convinced

I got strawberry cocaine it's sweet as fun dip

You know I keep some nose candy for my young bitch

I love my young bitch

Cuz she don't get me drama, you don't want no drama

My goons wait for you to snap like some photo bombers

Yea we leave a nigga flat we leave on horizontal

And then my lawyer tell you I don't own that mornin’ hours

(Chorus x 2 )

Chillin’ on a set

With a fully automatic tech

Thinkin’ ‘bout you girl

I was, workin’ my jug girl

But I was still thinkin’ ‘bout you

(Verse)

It go U N L V

It go, it go U N L V

It go U N L V, U N LV

Uptown nigga livin’ violent, do I smell beef?

I was chillin’ on a corner ‘bout to get fucked up

My nigga T got a forty and he brought 2 cups

That nigga Mack was chillin’ po’ was home talkin’ on a phone

Lord it's been such a good year we need some Armor roll

That nigga Hood he on a set he got his hoodie on

Euro's the future, fuck your future , like I'm readin’ palms

Wayne Chong chunky eyes like I'm from Vietnam

Got my bitch with chunky eyes like that bitch Nia Long

Lord I know I do my thing can’t let my thing do me

Lord I know I ain’t a saint still rep that fleur-de-lis

Lord just keep Lil Regina away from birds and bees

Let her be strong as the woman that gave birth to me

Fuck your degrees this murder in the first degree

I got that tack under my arm like right guard, sure, degree

Lord sometimes I just be so gone I be like earth and me

I burn some weed, I burp some lean, I serve a field while I was here

(Chorus x 2)