Thats All I Have

作曲：Lil Wayne

作词：Lil Wayne

Ha Peek-a-boo b***h Swag scare your kids

My airplane clothes flyer than your bestest s**t

Gorillas in the mist pro-blackpump they fist

I'm from the Planet of the ApesKing Kong clips

Silence Lambs b***h run through your land trippin'

Can't pretend when this is real as it gets can ya

If s**t hits the fan I Ron Artest n***as

This how I'm living getting tatted in some house slippers

I like my b***hes simplelay back relax ya mental

S**t you know what I do tell me what you tryna get into

The man car's rented the man car killing

Gossipping

F**k the car

Look at the man in it

Ha Boys-to-man business we don't hire b***hes

Just fire b***hes

Young Money fire spitters

Them red ants is with us and they ain't ate they dinner

Begin the feast feet lying fatality finish

I'm killin these records they put me in Guinness

I really don't give a f**k if you witness

You hear it listen buy it steal it

I'm still gonna get my f**king percentage

I cuss a lot cause b***h I'm serious young no beard

Get soup like gumbo with shrimp

Flyer than Dumbo ears is b***h

Uhh now let me start by sayin' I don't like this beat

But I weather the storm I'm a lightnin' streak

Uhh Weezy F Baby I do it big weigh me

Them crazy freaky b***hes tryna to Cirque du Soleil me

Got some new b***hes trail got 'em laughin'

The one that gave me head can suck the nail out a casket

Shotgun on the kitchen table bullet shells in the cabinet

F**kin' with me is like steppin' on the tail of a dragon

Wet p***y is my cabin more b***hes than a pageant

I keep a house full n***a call me Bob Saget

Spendin' time backwards hotter than a cactus

And we ain't in the buildin' we the f**kin' contractors

YM muthaf**ka why hate it

Young Money down your throat ya gotta stay hydrated

Quarterback Weezy young Tom Brady

Open up ya mouth and catch a bomb baby

Good morning dude Eagle Street corner Tune

Long dough no short bread no Lorna Doone

I'm warnin' you we on the move

Bunch of female dogs and garden tools

That's b***hes and h*es hospital full sick of my flow

Hip-hop was washed up so I brought some change to finish my load

I load millions and more millions

Money to the ceilings

N***a no ceilings

Step up in this b***h 5 o'clock in the morning

The world is waking up you can hear the pigeons yawning

I'mma get that worm now tell 'em it's my turn now

Y'all n***as need a lesson on some ethic you gon' learn now

I do this for the love of it saliva cause I love to spit

And I juke it for my future records y'all gon' love to spin

F**king with my brethren 10 years strong

And he put them dreads in Silver John Long

But he's more like platinum hold up here's a napkin

Pick your jaw up off the floor and tuck your tongue right back in

Tell me where is Mack Maine

That's all I have

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