Sorry 4 The Wait (Explicit)-Lil Wayne

歌手 : Lil Wayne

专辑 : Sorry 4 The Wait (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:36

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TXT Sorry 4 The Wait (Explicit)-Lil Wayne 文本歌词

Sorry 4 The Wait (Explicit) - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)

Lyrics by：Paul Epworth/Dwayne Carter/Adele Laurie Blue Adkins

Composed by：Paul Epworth/Dwayne Carter/Adele Laurie Blue Adkins

Sorry for the wait man

Album coming August 29th now

Time to let me do this thing

Ain't nobody f**king with me

First degree murder you can get your degree motherf**ker

And you ain't gotta wonder about me Wonder Woman

Tune gon' ball money tall Paul Bunyan

Real n***a s**t p***y n***as gonna hate

Pound of the kush call that b***h pound cake

I hit it from the back and make that b***h about face

And then I gotta split sorry baby sour grapes

She whine Baby don't leave

I duck that bulls**t bob and weave

Everybody trippin' but I ain't never trippin'

Leave your a*s flatter than my new television

I'm talking 'bout money and the power power and the money

This s**t is magic Stan Van Gundy

I'ma run this s**t 'til I'm the last man running

Mack light that s**t then pass that to me

Young Money motherf**ker yeah we that s**t

Yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis

Don't love that b***h I f**ked that ho

She pop X I smoke O's tic tac toe

And I stink 'cause I got a lot of s**t on my mind

They say numbers don't lie is that a 6 or a 9

I stand in front of the cloc'k 'cause I'm ahead of the time

Knock your p***y a*s off and send your head to your mom

I ain't playing with n***as no sir not me

And they can't blindfold what my third eye see

Yeah I was locked up but like a bird I'm free

And the coupe transform no Tyrese

Hello goodbye where are you Wayne

I'm somewhere in between joy and pain

And I reach for the stars got stuck in the clouds

Got high as a b***h and left my love on the ground

Now ain't that about a b***h

It ain't never 'bout a b***h

I'll take your b***h and make her everybody b***h

Backed up by a bunch of G a*s n***as

And I just bought your girlfriend some kneepads n***a

Eagle Street where the real n***as hung

I'ma rep that s**t 'til kingdom come

Yeah hort bring the drank I bring the blunts

F**king with me it's blood brains or guts ha

F**k y'all for real though

Sleep with the hammer under the pillow

Get into the room bend her over like her elbows

Soon as I'm done peel off like Velcro

Gone baby I'm stoned

Smoking on the strong got a huge a*s bong

Swag off the hook you can't use that phone

Stopped at the light and put my roof back on

One time for the Gs

The n***as got it locked the n***as with the keys

The n***as on the block the n***as on their Ps and Qs

Put your b***h a*s on the evening news

Jumping in the game better read the rules

High as a b***h yeah that's me on the moon

F**k with me die soon not late

And I'm sorry for the motherf**king wait Tunechi