Lil' Wayne - Uoeno lyrics

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Gangsta! Gangsta!

Uh I'm flying private through cloud nine

Yeah if you got a problem I'm Einstein

Yeah I'm young I'm so tired of balling

Yeah only selling work to them workaholics

Got guns bigger than you nigga

I don't fuck with new niggas

I lose your bitch ass hopes

Somebody give you rhythm

I got animal all in my flo

Take your shoes off at the doo

Niggas feed these bitch's lies

Nigga don't food poison my ho

I buy my drugs for the low

Like a coupon at the store

My niggas like Kanye with that good

My niggas like Lou Rawls with that blow

Niggas saying they racked up

Don’t let that Q ball leave you broke

I know you want a pat on the back

But then those fools gonna see you choke

I saw yo' bitch and she said

She trying to move on and let go

Boy I get up in that pussy and hit her

With moves you don't even know

Niggas be tripping over these hoes

I done came too far to get close

I've been out here getting bread

And I don't need you all in my loaf

If you stick your neck out there

I'll have my goons all at your throat

Nigga's be lukewarm at the most

And when I'm through balling I coach

Shout out to my nigga Mac

Getting his boo on in that ghost

I'm still coming off the top of the dome

But it be on a tombstone if I wrote

My kids already rich and they don't even know

These niggas saying they players

They ain't even scored

My bitch rolling my weed

She don't even smoke

Everybody following me

I ain't even Moses nigga

My cologne illegal in nine countries

I found a way like it was hiding from me

Yeah my weed good my sex better

Bitch! Don't text me no long letters

I'm ahead of the game I need a blowjob

Most of these hoes ain't got no job

And these niggas go and buy’em everything

You gonna fuck around and get the hoe robbed

I'm ahead of the game I need a haircut

Used to hug the block I mean bear hug

And tell them rats the AK

Go rat a tat like snare drums

I woke up this morning dick rock hard

Dick harder than an armadillo

MLK would be proud of me

Cause I do this shit for all my niggas

Her mouth pussy or asshole

Life is full of hard decisions

If she ain't fuckin she get the boot

Let me write this bitch a parking ticket

Ain't got time for love life all I know is get paid

I'm high like Bonjour twisted like French braids

I got my own shoes slime, T.I feel like MJ

I'm working that graveyard shift

Man these niggas been dead

I feel asleep in that pussy and I didn't even know

I woke up and act like I ain’t even know her

Don't fuck with these fuck niggas you don’t even know us

I'm looking for that loud pack

Weed man bring the noise

Pass that weed to the next nigga

Blunt longer than a tongue twista

Hoes want this scud missile

Imma ball like Crystal

Lil tunechi leave young sex pistol

New money no wrinkles

I'm hard headed ocho

Dedication cinco

What up five?

Rocko fuck with me!

Future fuck with me!

T I feel like MJ

I'm working that graveyard shift

Man these niggas been dead

Five!

Thanks to King Dokes for correcting these lyrics