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Did you mean: Lil' Wayne
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September 27, 1982 in New Orleans, Louisiana), better known by his stage name Lil Wayne, is an American rapper. Formerly a member of the rap group the Hot Boys, he joined the Cash Money Records collective as a teenager. Get It How U Live, released in 1997, was Lil Wayne's first album with Hot Boys, and Tha Block is Hot, his solo debut, came out in 1999.
After gaining fame with two other albums in the early 2000s
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Other songs:
- How To Love
- Mirror (feat. Bruno Mars)
- 5 Star
- Bitches Love Me
- Blackin Out
- Blood Mary
- Blowing Up Fast
- Blunt Blowin
- Dark Side Of The Moon
- Dont Cry
- Drop The World
- Faith
- Fireworks
- Heavy Chevy
- Hercules
- Hustler Musik
- Im The One
- It Aint Me
- Knockout
- Like A Man
- Lollipop
- Love Me
- Magnolia
- Mess
- Mirror
- Mrs Officer
- Mula Gang
- Paradise
- Rich As Fuck
- Right Above It
- Selsun Blue
- Something You Forgot
- Sorry 4 The Wait
- Start A Fire
- Sucker For Pain
- Til She Lose Her Voice
- Vizine
- Without You
- Yeezy Sneackers
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[Verse]
Bm
Ain't Nobody fucking with me
F#m
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherfucker
A
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
F#m A
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Bm
Real brotha shit, pussy brotha gon hate
F#m
Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake
A
I hit it from the back
A
And make that bitch about face
F#m
And then I gotta split
A
I'm sorry baby, sour grapes
[Bridge]
G
She wine, baby don't leave
A
I duck that bullshit, bob and weave
F#m
Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping
G
Leave your ass flatter than my new television
G
I'm talking about money and the power
G
Power and the money
A
This shit is magic Stan Van Gundy
F#m
Ima run this shit till I'm the last man runnin
F#m7
Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
[Chorus]
Bm
Young Money motherfucker yeah
A
We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
G
Don't love that bitch, I fucked that ho
A
She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe
Bm
And I stink cause I got alot of shit on my mind
A
They say numbers don't lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
G
I stand infront of the clock
G
Cause I'm ahead of the time
A
Knock your pussy ass off
A
And send your head to your mom
[Verse]
Bm
I ain't playing with brothas, no sir not me
F#m
And they can't blindfold what my third eye see
A
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I'm free
F#m A
And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
Bm
Hello Goodbye, where are you Wayne?
F#m
I'm somewhere inbetween joy and pain
A
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
F#m A
Got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground
[Bridge]
G
Now ain't that about a bitch? It ain't never about a bitch
A
Ill take your bitch and make her everybody bitch
F#m
Backed up by a bunch of G ass brothaa
G
And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads brotha
G
Eagle street where the real brothas hung
A
Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come
F#m
Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts
F#m7
Fucking with me its blood, brains or guts
[Chorus]
Bm
Fuck yall for real though
A
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
G
Get into the room, bend her over like her elbows
A
Soon as I'm done peel off like velcro, gone.
Bm A
baby I'm stoned, smoking on the strong
G
Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hook
G
You can't use that phone
A
Stopped at the light and put my roof back on
[Verse]
Bm
One time for the G's, the brothas got it lock'd
F#m
The brothas with the keys, The brothas on the block
A
The brothas on they P's and Q's
F#m A
Put your bitch ass on the evening news
Bm
Jumping in the game better read the rules
F#m
High as a bitch yeah that's me on the moon
A
Fuck with me die soon, not late
F#m A
And I'm sorry for the motherfucking wait
Bm
Tunechi
[Verse]
Bm
Ain't Nobody fucking with me
F#m
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherfucker
A
And you ain't gotta wonder 'bout me wonder woman
F#m A
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Bm
Real brotha shit, pussy brotha gon hate
F#m
Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake
A
I hit it from the back
A
And make that bitch about face
F#m
And then I gotta split
A
I'm sorry baby, sour grapes
[Bridge]
G
She wine, baby don't leave
A
I duck that bullshit, bob and weave
F#m
Everybody tripping, but I ain't never tripping
G
Leave your ass flatter than my new television
G
I'm talking about money and the power
G
Power and the money
A
This shit is magic Stan Van Gundy
F#m
Ima run this shit till I'm the last man runnin
F#m7
Mack light that shit, then pass that to me
[Chorus]
Bm
Young Money motherfucker yeah
A
We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
G
Don't love that bitch, I fucked that ho
A
She pop X I smoke O's tic-tac-toe
Bm
And I stink cause I got alot of shit on my mind
A
They say numbers don't lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
G
I stand infront of the clock
G
Cause I'm ahead of the time
A
Knock your pussy ass off
A
And send your head to your mom
[Verse]
Bm
I ain't playing with brothas, no sir not me
F#m
And they can't blindfold what my third eye see
A
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I'm free
F#m A
And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
Bm
Hello Goodbye, where are you Wayne?
F#m
I'm somewhere inbetween joy and pain
A
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
F#m A
Got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground
[Bridge]
G
Now ain't that about a bitch? It ain't never about a bitch
A
Ill take your bitch and make her everybody bitch
F#m
Backed up by a bunch of G ass brothaa
G
And I just bought your girlfriend some knee pads brotha
G
Eagle street where the real brothas hung
A
Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come
F#m
Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts
F#m7
Fucking with me its blood, brains or guts
[Chorus]
Bm
Fuck yall for real though
A
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
G
Get into the room, bend her over like her elbows
A
Soon as I'm done peel off like velcro, gone.
Bm A
baby I'm stoned, smoking on the strong
G
Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hook
G
You can't use that phone
A
Stopped at the light and put my roof back on
[Verse]
Bm
One time for the G's, the brothas got it lock'd
F#m
The brothas with the keys, The brothas on the block
A
The brothas on they P's and Q's
F#m A
Put your bitch ass on the evening news
Bm
Jumping in the game better read the rules
F#m
High as a bitch yeah that's me on the moon
A
Fuck with me die soon, not late
F#m A
And I'm sorry for the motherfucking wait
Bm
Tunechi
Los Tetas
Love and Theft
Luminate
M. Ward
M.I.A.