Lil’ Wayne FuckWitMeUknowIGotit Lyrics

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Lil’ Wayne Song


Lyrics to FuckWitMeUknowIGotit

Are you still competitive in the rap game?
Um, competition is different these days
That competition is competing for my awesome fan base

And my awesome fan attention
You know what I mean

For them still to see that
They love me and competing for they love
For them to still fuck with me and things like that
That’s my competition these days
And I love it

I mean it’s simple
Can’t fuck with us
I got money on your head
I don’t do my dirty work
I cut off my hands
I don’t even touch the work
I pray these niggers don’t fuck with me
And I don’t like the custom
And my girl pussy taste just like…
I mean that, believe that
Don’t be shy with that work nigger
To find out what your whole work nigger
We finally your mind to church nigger
I had to swallow your pride like a thirst
Could you get up
I don’t really fuck around with…niggers
Fuck all you niggers have my niggers
These niggers hustling backwards
OJ Kush keep my mind clearer
That chopper get your mind right
I got two choppers that’s chopsticks
So long since I’ve seen my eyes right
You know I smoke like dry ice
Better steal your lane and get…
Just going down let me straighten up and fly right
Still can’t turn a hoe into a house wife
Man it’s like some things will never change
Hey and don’t fuck with me
You know I got it
Yeah check yourself before I sign it
I’m shining on these niggers no horizon
Yeah and it’s going down if I’m her pilot
My new car is so robotic
My new bitch is so providing
Money talks yours like no comment
Black car race your profiling
Rest in peace cursed our four wallets
There’s an ego like the Muhabi
I get my work from Rico Suave
It’s so rolling if I got time on my hand
You’d rather see me broke right on my cast
Buy my weed so good I cry when it’s gone
Had a phone in jail, that’s the cell phone
I’m bout to buy machine gun
Make mountains look like speed bumps
I’m sitting on some plain tracks
Hoping that bitch speed up
I’m strong on and these niggers wrong
My sleeves up
Yeah, I got bad bitches on stand up
All my hoes got…
Celebrate with a red eye
Make a nigger fall back like he getting baptized
Put me in a house with a room full of…
My name ringing, my name ringing
Follow me I take your order
I said

Got so much built up you can smell it on
Fuck all you niggers in Swahili nigger
Ain’t nothing free here but Willie nigger
ASK 47 calling…
All my niggers blood, fuck your syringe
Chop his head off put it in the fridge
Try not to mistake that shit for dinner

Hey let me catch you nigger to America most
Every nigger round will be carrying a toile
Sedate a bitch like a nigger…
Tune in the G flying over the boat
I’m on my way from Panama I got a few on the boat
What you nigger make a year I could do it to blow
Keep on playing with me I put a..
D nigger sweet a perfume to me
I mean really like cartoon to me
Ain’t nobody fuck with you or me…

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