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[DRAKE]
Drank in my cup, hold op, hope this shit dont spill
Pull up in that new edition and thats word to Johnny Gear
How I come up with this shit and all these verses that I Kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for real
Bitch Im camouflaged down, put your cameraphone down
If she got a ass in that, girl the ___ going down
Imma fuck you like Ive been waiting the century for it
Get the pussy up and I trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom forever thats what her roommate a tell you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi would tell ya
We might call up Patricia she bout to call up Melissa
[LIL WAYNE]
Tell em come to the crib-o and do em both, double dribble
Im colder than a hospital, she love the dick that I give her
Hit it from the front, back, side, twist her lige cigarillos
I put the gun to the pillow, I dont want blood on my clothes
Gotta keep that Trukfit fresh, shout out to all of my hoes
Tunechi
[DRAKE]
Thats just how my old G would sum it up
I been working all winter just to fuck the summer up
Its just me and 2 chainz, were the chains never tucked dawg
If ya dont like what Im doing FUCK YALL
[LIL WAYNE]
Well if you know like I know, that pussy pop like Piru
and she know Imma pot-head that pussy like a pot-hole
Im colder than a snot nose, man all these hoes is my hoes
And if she boogie, fuck her once and leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just build a cementary, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, they pretend, dont cross that line its paper thin
Hot as spark, nigga wish, Imma shark, I ate a fish
I got no heart, I hate the bitch.......
Drank in my cup, hold op, hope this shit dont spill
Pull up in that new edition and thats word to Johnny Gear
How I come up with this shit and all these verses that I Kill
I have no imagination, everything I do for real
Bitch Im camouflaged down, put your cameraphone down
If she got a ass in that, girl the ___ going down
Imma fuck you like Ive been waiting the century for it
Get the pussy up and I trade you the memory for it
In the bedroom forever thats what her roommate a tell you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi would tell ya
We might call up Patricia she bout to call up Melissa
[LIL WAYNE]
Tell em come to the crib-o and do em both, double dribble
Im colder than a hospital, she love the dick that I give her
Hit it from the front, back, side, twist her lige cigarillos
I put the gun to the pillow, I dont want blood on my clothes
Gotta keep that Trukfit fresh, shout out to all of my hoes
Tunechi
[DRAKE]
Thats just how my old G would sum it up
I been working all winter just to fuck the summer up
Its just me and 2 chainz, were the chains never tucked dawg
If ya dont like what Im doing FUCK YALL
[LIL WAYNE]
Well if you know like I know, that pussy pop like Piru
and she know Imma pot-head that pussy like a pot-hole
Im colder than a snot nose, man all these hoes is my hoes
And if she boogie, fuck her once and leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just build a cementary, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, they pretend, dont cross that line its paper thin
Hot as spark, nigga wish, Imma shark, I ate a fish
I got no heart, I hate the bitch.......
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