.ιll♥llι LIL WAYNE fT BIRDMAN - HATERZ | Текст песни

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• .ιll♥llι LIL WAYNE fT BIRDMAN
• HATERZ

Weezy F back with Bird Baby
VRP, SB's, matchin shirt, maybe
White T, Neck V, glasses are Versace
Married to the mafia, im a bachelor baby
Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask
I rather be there first, than a (?)
I'm a Gorilla, call me Sasquach,
and I keep my army with me like M.A.S.H.
Light up the purp, dash in like Steve Nash
So hot give yo xxx a heat flash
Young Money boy, I'm on 03' cash
Such a CEO, like my homie D-Dash
Gas... we mash like Pac and the outlaws
and we stand-up, and try not to down-fall
tryin to reach my goal, like a round-ball
Freddy'll do anything for the crown yall
David Beckham, pay'em or respect' em
pop one pop two, xxxxx i'm on a triple decker
Icicle on in my necklace, on my cashmere sweater
Keep a shotgun, I'm a hunter like heather
yessir, shuddup and listen to the professor
or it could get ugly like Esther
Whether in the South or that Westcoast weather
I'm poppin, Malone is stoppin