Lil Wayne feat. Juelz Santana and Fabolous - You Ain't Got Nuthin' | Текст песни

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• Lil Wayne feat. Juelz Santana and Fabolous
• You Ain't Got Nuthin'

I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And I'm fly with the tounge so if u feelin froggy leap
Kermit, you betta think before you ribbit
don't be murdered over yah song before yah adlib it
I pop up like exzibit
Forgive it I'm at your "crib its"
Not to put no fuckin fish tanks in your civic
Fuck getting your ride pimped
Ull get hog tied wimp
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shimp
It's been a good year maybe I shud ride a blimp
Cause your boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim
Go 'head nigga, say another name
Take dis family for a joke we'll play them wayan brotha games
And I'm a get u sucka I've been scheming with dis keenin
Aimin with dis daymin
I'm puttin dat major pain in
My lil man zonia marlon and shonia
Lay da beef on dis noodle
Make some luger lasagna
40 cal fetticine tre pound pasta
You reach for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers tired
I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say the social drive expired
So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab


Uh I get money like a mufucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mufucka
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me


I'm on da grind till da police come
With dat pistol on my side boy don't be dumb
Or... I let that semi twirl youh
Now you could follow the drip
Cause 1 shot outta the clip will jerry curl you
we slop you like seconds
Obey me like peasents
Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boysz whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilin witchur neck
Say cheese
My doughs a bit longer
My flow is jus slaughter
My wrists look like frozen poland spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit
Havent u all heard (what?)
Ya'll all heard(yup)
I stick toothpicks(where)
In ya orderves
Listen,
I'm a shark, ya'll jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)
Oysters
Chaa
I got my eye on your wifey now(yea)
I'll have her lick me up(up)
And den wipe me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I'm a blast I'm a stud (daaamn)
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She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug
It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get wiped out
totally

Uh I get money like a mufucka
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me
Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mufucka
Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain't got nuthin on me


Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 I'm a get me 2
It's weezy f u now u gotta hava a babayy
My money don't fold nor bends
Mercedes maybach, grey black
And I gota 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks
Fuck yo city and yo town I state facts, take dat
No, better yet like diddy take dat
Wait rats I hate rats
I clean dem out like ajax
Got paper like A fax machine
Ansanin
Damn I mean assanon
Dappa don
After thine dere will be nine
Damn I mean dere will be none
I will be one
Of dat greatest things u ever felt you ever seen
Or heard carter horror ya'll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young popeye
Tell bruno I'm a nuno
I'll bring ral to your funrol
Damn I mean funeral funerol
You say tomato I say tamata
U say get em I say got em
Yea I got em
Man u better keep payin me cause u don't want my p