Clip vidéo
Titres les plus populaires de Lil Wayne
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Lil Wayne
Chant
Wheezy
Programmation
Bobby Raps
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Robert John Richardson
Paroles/Composition
Lil Wayne
Paroles/Composition
Wheezy
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Wheezy
Production
Bobby Raps
Production
Fabian Marasciullo
Ingénierie de mixage
Sloane Esme
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Manny Galvez
Ingénierie de prise de son
Cristal Viramontes
Ingénierie de prise de son
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
(Wheezy outta here)
I can't believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that pussy is not property
But I'm 'bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go fuck the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that's fancy
I'm sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as ranchers
Girl, I got news for you
That man can't do what I do for you
I keep control on cruise, so cool for you
Keep these hoes on snooze, no snooze button
I keep my focus on you, do the moves for me, move with it
I get lost in it like a new city
Leave your drawers with me like a souvenir
I went long in it, ain't no two minutes
I'ma ball in it, I'ma hoop in it
I don't talk shit, I keep it two pennies
I don't want shit unless you give it
No new bitches unless you kiss 'em
No, no new bitches unless you kiss 'em
No new bitches unless you kiss 'em
If I don't know shit, I know what to do with it
Lil' mama you the shit, number two with it
I can't believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that pussy is my property
But I'm 'bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go fuck the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that's fancy
I'm sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as ranchers
Pop that pussy for a real nigga
I'ma pop that pussy like a pill, nigga
Tylenol P.M., Advil, nigga
Make her drop that pussy like it spilled, nigga
And I'ma mop that pussy like it spilled, nigga
And I'ma cop that pussy like it steal, nigga
And I'ma rock that pussy like the lil' nigga
And I'ma shock that pussy 'cause I'm ill, nigga (Wheezy outta here)
Make the pussy lips whisper in my ear, nigga
Making fuck faces ugly like Seal, nigga
Got a rubber on like a Richard Mille, nigga
Make her pop that pussy like a hair trigger
Bop-bop-bop that pussy like a snare, nigga
Got her legs bust open in the chair, nigga
Pussy so pink it look medium rare, nigga
I don't talk shit, I keep it two pennies
I don't want shit unless you give it
No new bitches unless you kiss 'em
No, no new bitches unless you kiss 'em
No new bitches unless you kiss 'em
If I don't know shit, I know what to do with it
Lil' mama you the shit, number two with it
I can't believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that pussy is my property
But I'm 'bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go fuck the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that's fancy
I'm sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as ranchers
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Robert John Richardson, Wesley Tyler Glass
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