Dipset 2
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| "Dipset 2" |
| Mixtape |
| Drought 3 |
| Artist |
| Lil Wayne |
| Featuring |
| N/A |
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Intro
Kush, good Kush, yup
Lil Wayne
Weezy, dip dip, Wayne set set
And I grip tec's, leave 'em water bed wet
And I know just where to put these hollow tips:
His chest, his chest, his chest
Yeah
Hey yo, I take on a gang of gangs, anything, animal, orangutans
Gorillas turn to Bathing Apes, when I make it rain
I got a whole collection
I got a dope connection
I got a coke connection
I got a dough infection
No homo, my flow is as hard as an erection
So that's why it's "fuck the world" with protection (Ha ha)
Pay attention to the lecture
My words carry life like a stretcher
Yeah, you know Young Wayne in here
Smelling teen spirit, like Kurt Cobain was here
Yeah, yeah, we got them things in here
And we will bang in here, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And the bank is here:
Lincoln's here Grant is here, Jackson's here, Franklin's here, them dead muthafuckers
And the drank is here
Dank is here
Stankin' here
Gangstas here
Wankstas fear
That red motherfucker
And my city hot
Ride with the itchy cock
Coupe with the titties popped
Motherfuck a city cop
And I got the haters like, "When will he stop?"
Maybe a minute after never, set your clocks
I'm a nut case, Uptown's my birthplace
They feel me coming like the weekend on Thursday
We got Vegas chips, nigga bet bet
I hope you boys ready, because I'm jet set
And when I come up in the building, you already know
Bitch wet, bitch wet, bitch wet
Fuck now
Ha ha ha
Yeah
Yes, um, gloves, draws, socks, tees
All made by Ralph Lauren
No shades, just my eyeballs watching them
Tattoos on top of them, igloos for watches and champagne for breakfast and
Sports car for lunch and pussy for dinner
I eat rappers and call it "Pussy For Dinner"
Yeah, that's the paparazzi, I'm in the Maserati
Riding shotty, bad bitch, Clyde and Bonnie
I call her Kami, that short for kamikaze
She call me Daddy, and never short with Daddy money
It's Weezy Baby, shine like a brass monkey
I'm never broke, never have a cast on me
Always paid, always got cash on me
I gotta feed the pockets in my pants hungry
I'm a Phantom hauler
A shooter not a brawler
And your girlfriend's a determined Carter caller
Control a bitch and let a nigga hold a bitch
I put her on the corner shit, I let her make a porno flick
She will play the role again, whenever she roll again
Pop a pill, then roll again, now we on the road again
Yeah, I work her, work her, tell her
Be my slave, bitch I'm paid
Out my cage, I just Can't Feel My Face
With Santana, we wild riders, like Al-Qaeda
Supreme Da Da, Young Mula, Bird Junior
Yeah
Ha
