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    [Intro – Lil Wayne]
    On god Dedication 6
    On god Dedication 6
    On god
    Yeah

    [Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
    25 million on a nice big ol’ mansion
    And bitch I still haven’t invited your family
    When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammys
    I’mma just kill that pussy now, it’s just a closed casket
    25 million on a mansion, so precious
    Bitch, be careful where you’re bringing your besties
    Satin sheets, I ain’t got time for no messes
    The exorcist told me my wifey possessive
    Adderall just so we can go restless
    We fuckin’ all-all night long, no breakfast
    No confessions, no questions, we both professionals
    Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian
    You buy a car for the bitch, I buy the narcs for the bitch
    You buy apartments and shit, it’s nice, I just walked in this bitch
    You buy the art for the bitch, y’all argue too often and shit
    You always startin’ some shit
    That should come off of the bench
    Shout out my homies I miss, Nino and Tony, and Mitch
    This ain’t no call you in shit, she won’t come snortlin’ shit
    She won’t go hard with a bitch, she know what happens today
    She know we always forget
    And she just posted the shit
    And he’s just always a bitch
    Tell him I want him to trip, tell him my guns gettin’ skinny
    Tell him they’re starvin’ for this
    Give me the check, give me the throne
    My hair is a minute too long
    My bitch look like she could bury you
    Yo’ bitch look like Rosetta Stone
    I made my bitch go get a clone
    Fuck ’em together and then on they own
    When they catch feelings, I’m gone
    I’m whippin’ the Winnie the Coupe
    I’m drivin’ and sippin’ the soup
    The shit made me drift in the Coupe
    As long as I get to the stu’
    Ruler clip, Rick the Ruler slick
    Pull up on your bitch, you just called your bitch
    Got that “Who is this?”, she don’t know you exist
    She on the Mula shit, that’s that truest shit
    Make you eat your words, make you chew your shit
    Then we knockin’ out every tooth you pick
    Nigga fuck you and fuck who you with
    Yeah my bitch broke, but her booty fixed, wait
    I just popped a Perc’, another for dessert
    I washed it down with syrup
    I just left planet Earth, ran into Captain Kirk
    I pop a Perc’, I’m trippin’, call me Perc’ Nowitzki
    Just call her Lewinsky
    Blurry, blurry vision, blurp, “Hello, who is this?”
    I just hit the line, I got a bitch in mind, I call her anytime
    She taller but it’s fine, together we 6’9″, I hit her other line
    He like: “What other line?”, she like: “Never mind”
    She can tell a lie and I can tell she lyin’
    That’s no lie, that’s my awesome lil’ bitch
    Got me a saucy lil’ bitch, got me a bossy lil’ bitch
    Left her for a bossier bitch, it cost me a arm and a dick
    I got me a naughtier bitch
    She suck on the balls and a stick
    I’m about to play golf with the bitch
    I’m way on Mars with the bitch
    She fuckin’ with Martians and shit
    You shoppin’ at Marshall’s and shit
    And yeah, you’re bitch getting trippy with me
    Want a quickie with me
    Say she wish that I had Nicki with me
    Said she leggooo with me
    Wish you wish I had my nigga with me
    Bitch, you washy-wishy, y’all can’t trick me
    She said: “God, forgive me”, I said: “Nah, I’m busy”

    [Chorus – Lil Wayne]
    I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank accounts, plus a main account
    With insane amounts, that’s somethin’ to think about
    Plus the drank in route, now I’m hangin’ out
    1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitches ready to drink me down
    Ready to drink me down, ready to drain me out
    Plus my main in town
    And she came around, said they ain’t her style

    [Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
    25 million on a nice big ol’ mansion
    And bitch I still haven’t invited your family
    When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammys
    I’mma just kill that pussy, now it’s just a closed casket
    25 million on a mansion, so precious
    Bitch, be careful where you’re bringin’ your besties
    Satin sheets, I ain’t got time for no messes
    That exorcist told me my wifey possessive
    Adderall just so we can go restless
    We’re fuckin’ all-all night long, no breakfast
    No confessions, no questions, we both professionals
    Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian

    [Outro – Lil Wayne]
    Ugh, 6 shit
    On god Dedication 6
    On god Dedication 6
    On god Dedication 6
    That’s some sick shit
    Oh lord Dedication 6
    Oh lord Dedication 6
    Oh lord Dedication 6
    This some sick shit
    Yes lord Dedication 6
    Yes lord Dedication 6
    Yes lord Dedication 6
    That’s some sick shit

    Read more at https://www.lilwaynehq.com/lyrics/de...c7ssf3YwiqX.99









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    [Intro – Lil Wayne]
    6 shit
    Ay yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
    6 nigga, Dedication 6 nigga
    6 nigga, 6 nigga, Dedication 6 nigga
    6 nigga, sick nigga, sick-sick 6 shit nigga

    [Verse 1 – Euro & (Lil Wayne)]
    I hear y’all new shit and I cringe (I cringe)
    Your girlfriend likes me and my friends (my friends)
    If we hit it, that oui is not French (not French)
    I’m anti-social, pardon my tints (my tints)
    We left E11EVEN at 11AM (yeah)
    Raw papers full of peace, cups full of mayhem (yeah)
    We all wavy, I’m just sort of on a different wavelength (yeah)
    See they more like superstars, I’m more like Super Saiyans (woo)
    Bein’ the greatest ever is my destiny skills (okay)
    Since a child, I focused on my Kelly, Bey, and Michelle (okay)
    Sittin’ back, getting head from a Mademoiselle (okay)
    Tryna put every ghetto kid with a dream in my will (Amen)
    Dedicated to you for the 6th time, killed it on 5th one, now they say I’m big time
    While them niggas skipped lunch, I learned how to skip lines
    I learned how to kick, punch, power through to get mine
    Used to fuck with Sega, my uncle had a PASIA
    I knew this drug king-pin that tried to run for Mayor (skrt!)
    Posted on the back blocks talking player-player
    If she bad and I am greater, get her unlimited data
    They tryna build a wall, man my dogs gon’ hate that shit
    And build underground railroads, so the Maybachs fit, yeah
    We in the game, but we don’t play that shit
    Cover your soul before they take that shit
    Young

    [Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
    Right nigga, wrong nigga, dope nigga, ill nigga
    Rich nigga, Polo nigga, house bigger, bills bigger
    Sick nigga, hill nigga, lit nigga, chill nigga
    Racks nigga, real bigger, Shaq bigger, lil’ nigga
    Facts nigga, trill nigga, tax nigga, steal nigga
    Coke on coke nigga, slopes nigga, hills nigga, joke nigga
    No nigga, clip bigger, quick trigger, thick strippers
    I ain’t into stick figures, mixed signals
    O.J. with the brick nigga, run through the white nigga
    O.J. on my wrist nigga, that’s Sunny D-Light nigga
    Diamonds in my teeth, shining like some pearly whites nigga
    Straight from New Orleans, like a plate of dirty rice nigga
    Bought a lot of art, and I bought a lot to snort, hey
    Beat around the bush, right after we beat the court-case
    Talkin’ ’bout a war, that’s a convo’ at the bar, wait
    Drugs in the Broncos, start the motherfuckin’ horse race
    I take off from Earth and take your bitch up into my space
    I tell her keep her mouth shut, if not I got some Scotch Tape
    Gotta keep the lock-safe, referring to the safe-lock
    The shells fall, the ground shakin’, make you do the James Brown
    I still wear the same crown, light-skin or light-brown
    I still dick her right down, hit her with the pipe bomb
    Some niggas like to fight crimes, some niggas like to fight fair
    Some niggas got the right time, if you’re asking me I say: “time will tell”
    Some niggas think they icons, some bitches think that I care
    Some niggas got an iPhone, some niggas had a SkyTel
    Some niggas really pythons, I’m watching out for myself
    Tattoos, black skin, red eyes, blonde hair
    Lyin’ here, lookin’ like “aww, yeah”, lawn chair
    Jump right off the Con Air and land it on the Timeshare
    I wear Versace eye ware, feelin’ like top shelf
    Cool is two Ls and rock bells, hot as Scottsdale
    Bombshell

    [Outro – Lil Wayne]
    Blackin’ out, blackin’ out, we on the drugs
    Blackin’ out, blackin’ out, blackin’ out, blackin’ out
    All the guns, blackin’ out, blackin’ out, black-black-blackin’ out
    On the run, actin’ out, actin’ out, actin’ out, actin’ out
    Yeah, blackin’ out, blackin’ out, we on the drugs
    Blackin’ out, blackin’ out, blackin’ out, blackin’ out
    All the guns, blackin’ out, blackin’ out, black-black-blackin’ out
    On the run, actin’ out, actin’ out, actin’ out
    That’s some sick shit

    Read more at https://www.lilwaynehq.com/lyrics/de...hGsfp1p9Mv1.99

  • #2
    bank account > blackin out

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    • #3
      Originally posted by Lucifer View Post
      bank account > blackin out
      Does it matter?? Both are good

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      • #4
        Wayne destroyed that blackin out verse

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        • #5
          you've got to appreciate simple lines like 'I wear Versace eyeware'

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          • #6
            killed them both

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            • #7
              I Witnessed These Songs Being Recorded


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              • #8
                Are you going to add every lyric from D6 onto the website [MENTION=35701]DannyM[/MENTION] ?

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                • #9
                  Bank account is 10/10

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                  • #10
                    both of these songs by my baby ARE amazing xx


                    xxx

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