From WeezyLyrics.com

Lil Wayne

Uh huh

No homo

(Young Mula, baby...)

I say he so sweet, make her wanna lick the rapper...

Remix, baby!

Kanye West

Lollipop, lollipop

Breasts is just like Dolly Parton

She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top

That hit the spot

'Til she ask, "How many li-i-li-i-licks do it take 'til she get to shop?"

Don't worry why my wrist got so freeze

Tell her, "Girl, like Doritos, that's not yo' cheese"

Tell her friends, "Like Fritos, I'm trying to lay

I can't only have one, and I ain't trying to wait"

This a song with Wayne, say you know it's gonna melt

But you ain't finna murder me like everybody else

I'm a rap like I got some type of respect for myself

I don't do it for my health, man I do it for the belt

Man, I do it to the death, 'til the roof get melt

Hundred degrees, drop the roof, so the coupe don't melt

Man, the flow so cold chicken soup won't help

We need fo' mo' hoes, we need ohh-ohh-OH-OHHH!!

You know what it is when we're out of town

We ball in two seats, and you out of bounds

So come here baby guuurrrrl

You now fucking with the best in the woooooooooooooooooorld...

Lollipop-pop...

The best in the woooo-oooOOOOOOOOOOOOORLD...

(Sh-sh-she lick me like a lollipop, lollipop)

(She-she lick me like a lollipop, lollipop)

Woooorld...woooorld...

Static Major (Chorus)

Shawty want a thug, thug, thug...

Bottles in the club, club club...

Shawty wanna hump, you know I like to touch

Your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps...

Lil Wayne

Shawty say she wanna lick the rapper

And she gonna lick the rapper

And I just wanna act like a porno-flicking actor

I Anita Bake her, now she caught up in that Rapture

I got so much chips (2), I swear they call me Hewlett-Packard

I got so much chips, you can have a bag if you're a snacker

Greedy mother-fudge cakes

Now tell me how that fudge taste

I do it for Bloods' sake

Suu-woo think it's voodoo how that roof do di-di-dissipate

Your girl wants to participate

She so-so-sophisticate

'Cause her brain is off the chain

And then my diamonds are in the choir, because they sang from off my chain

And my Nina just joined the gang

Because all she do is bang

Like Ricky Martin

Wayne and Kanye, pick your poison

If that woman wanna cut, then tell her I am Mr. Ointment

Tell her, make an appointment with Mr. I-Can't-Make-An-Appointment

Take my lollipop and enjoy it

Remix!

Repeat Chorus

Lil Wayne

Why would she?

She probably be the odd cookie

In the plastic bag about to get crushed by a building

I flushed out the feeling of me being the shit

'Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit

I am everywhere, I'm "it" ^[1]

Like Hide-n-Go

And I can go anywhere, eeny, meeny, miny, moe

I'm in your:

Neighborhood, area, CD thing, tape deck, iPod, your girlfriend

And she say I got great sex

Safe sex is great sex

Better wear a latex

'Cause you don't want that late text

That "I think I'm late" text

Heh-heh, so wrap it up

Bu-bu-but, he's so sweet sh-she wanna lick the rapper

Repeat Chorus

Re-re-re-remix, ba-baby

Static Major

Lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)

She-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)

Sh-sh-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)

She-she lick me like a lollipop...(lollipop...)

[echoes]

References

1. ↑ A reference to the distinguished player in tag and related chasing games.

Comments

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