Lil Wayne & Birdman - We Takin Over | Текст песни

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• Lil Wayne & Birdman
• We Takin Over

Birdman daddy, I'm number one
Nigga came at me wrong so we got him done
Fuckin' with the fam, I'mma give him son
Spent that corner, he didn't run
Sunday had a whole church singing a song
Why'd they have to send my baby home
Fuckin' with some niggas, that paper long
Been a G in the game now my son on the throne

I am the beast
Feed me rappers or feed me beats
I'm untamed, I need a leash
I'm insane, I need a shrink
I love brain, I need a leech
Why complain on easy street
I don't even talk, I let the Visa speak
And I like my Sprite Easter-pink
And my wristwear Chopard but the Muller's cooler
I have more jewels than your jeweler
Touch and I will bust your medulla
That's a bullethole, it is not a tumor
Red light, read light, stop the rumors
I stay on track like a box of Pumas
Now just r-r-rock with Junior
I am the Little Big Kahuna, y'dig?

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