"One big room full of bad b******"
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Fu got the weed, Marl got the gun
They say numbers don't lie
b****, I'm not the one
Hammers in your face, this is not a dream
And you've bitten every page of
This magazine. b**ping UGK
We talking about a murder, we roll the
Dr. Dre and then we light the Julius Erving
I got p**** on the way and p****
On the way out. Life is a beach and
These hoes trying to lay out
Tunechi, Tunechi, tell it to me
f*** around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
Block ?, nina colada
Suck, swallow. s**** saliva
I'm going at your collar
f*** you ho n*****!
Weezy go hard, you b****** go figure
Diamonds in my teeth like I'm a
f****** dope dealer. You're a dead man
Walking: Michael Jackson Thriller
I'm in one big room, full of bad b******..
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*** around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*** around and pop ya
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Back where I started on my 2nd, black
All chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
Don't pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
Til the wheels fall off: I can fix a flat
If you're scared go to church
And get a scripture tat. Guns the size of children
Now, don't be childish. Be with wild-a** n*****
And I am the wildest. I'm a m***********
Call me Weezy baby
And on the end of the barrel I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like time, baby
I got the world in my hands, skateboard
and my Vans, and all my boys stay strapped
Like we dunn been to Iran
I know what I can do, so b**** I do what I can
Drop the Sorry 4 the Wait, man
I'm just saying..
I'm in one big room, full of bad b******..
Tunechi baby!
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Fu got the weed, Marl got the gun
They say numbers don't lie
b****, I'm not the one
Hammers in your face, this is not a dream
And you've bitten every page of
This magazine. b**ping UGK
We talking about a murder, we roll the
Dr. Dre and then we light the Julius Erving
I got p**** on the way and p****
On the way out. Life is a beach and
These hoes trying to lay out
Tunechi, Tunechi, tell it to me
f*** around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
Block ?, nina colada
Suck, swallow. s**** saliva
I'm going at your collar
f*** you ho n*****!
Weezy go hard, you b****** go figure
Diamonds in my teeth like I'm a
f****** dope dealer. You're a dead man
Walking: Michael Jackson Thriller
I'm in one big room, full of bad b******..
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*** around and pop ya
My homies got that white girl
Call it Lady Gaga
It goes: Tunechi, Tunechi
Toaster, tooly, f*** around and pop ya
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Back where I started on my 2nd, black
All chrome Glock looking like a platinum plaque
Don't pack extra clips, we pack extra Gats
And all my hoes dirty like welcome mats
Til the wheels fall off: I can fix a flat
If you're scared go to church
And get a scripture tat. Guns the size of children
Now, don't be childish. Be with wild-a** n*****
And I am the wildest. I'm a m***********
Call me Weezy baby
And on the end of the barrel I got a sweet potato
My life is a movie, I got a leading lady
My rooftop drop back like time, baby
I got the world in my hands, skateboard
and my Vans, and all my boys stay strapped
Like we dunn been to Iran
I know what I can do, so b**** I do what I can
Drop the Sorry 4 the Wait, man
I'm just saying..
I'm in one big room, full of bad b******..
Tunechi baby!