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[Lyrics] LIL WAYNE – BIG BAD WOLF

Posted by on January 24, 2018 0

BIG BAD WOLF LYRICS

[Intro]
Mmm
Yeah

[Verse]
Stay that shit on Twitter
Y’all ain’t lit, y’all muddle
Stay that shit for your shitter
Or devour that shit, do not spit up (Rrr!)
Stay my dangerous b-tch, did
Stay my guy b-tch, publish
Watchin’ me do push-ups
Simply playin’ with herself and I glance up (Rattling!)
Your thot want to get her glance up
You plottin’ on me, my foot up
Your squad ain’t exhausting, that is cushion
That ain’t sauce, that is puddin’
Tunechi ‘motive her bosom (Rattling!)
Shootin’ up the jurors (Rattling!)
Do not title my pistol
I title the cause, Benjamin Button, push ’em (Bam!)
Y’all simply p-ssy, get buried in combination and let ’em play footsie
Y’all simply wussy
I were given some bullets, cross pull up in hoodies and are available take a looksie
Higher play hooky
I were given some hookers hookin’ up with some politicans
And a few elites and a few school niggas
So your missus on all more or less missions
I am the sickest nigga skippin’ docs visits
However my wallet, pistons smokin’ hockey stick
Put a stockin’ on my face and hit a lick in’
When shit get unpleasant, I am going beautiful Ricky
I do not f-ck with rats, neither Minnie Micky
I do not f-ck with police officers, that is the piggly wiggly
F-ck my b-tch’s buddies, they usually friendly-friendly
Whilst your b-tch givin’ me her twenty-twenty like she bored with Mickey-D’s
Went to Denny’s like she bored with Macy’s
JC Penny’s, I were given b-tches gettin’ bored with spinning, spin it
If we successful, win it
I were given Dream Chasers that ain’t by no means dreamt it
So I needed to tenant it and I needed to hire it And I labored the lanes like Shaq and Penny
It is the blood gang, it is the cash gang
Crimson rags to riches, want satisfied endings
Then it is again to trade and we snort at sentencin’
Hungry attorneys make a snack out witnesses
Hungry artists or ravenous artists within the kitchen
Eating place and cafeterias
Do not make a distinction in the event you style the adaptation
Higher pay the adaptation to the racketeers
Now you pull up taking a look such as you crackin’ mirrors
Now the bogus ll turn out to be sacrificial
That is a frame rely, the place the mathematician?
The place the wettest clitoris and baddest nipples?
The place the ass that jiggle, the place to seize a tickle?
The place the throat deep sufficient to land a missile?
If ya nigga pass over you and he have evaluations
Inform him two cents is simplest part a nickel
Now we at his villa, aiming at his pillars
Yeah, triggers arms finna act like bristles
‘Boutta catch a triple, turn kick jiu-jitsu
Throwing pool events, she shouldn’t have a suit
Wish to assist her buddies thru, I feel that is reliable
Were given my neighbor’s eyes larger than the Simpson’s
And I am magnificent so I needed to pimp her
And he or she had possible however he lacked credentials
So give me a sec, I’m going to cross at your neck
And ship you again taking a look just like the Dracula bit you (Rrr!)
Yeah, cannibalism going animalistic in a line of civilians
Those niggas clones, copycats, and chameleons
When they useless and long past, no energy acquainted
When she left her thong, that is paraphernalia
Sound acquainted? My plug’s Sicilian
He the one that instructed me that now and again you gotta go away ya lifestyles for million at the back of the hundreds of thousands
Rhyme or explanation why
I am the explanation, were given they eyes extensive however to blind to look ’em
With buddies like the ones, it make me textual content all my enemies and inform ’em I are not looking for ’em
Hallelujah, energy intruders
B-tch stroll round my area like Hooters Towel person, energy person
Molly blended with white woman, Molly Susan
Niggas talkin’ out their bowel movers
Turnin’ homies into flower choosers
Flip your youngsters into father choosers
Make your b-tch a widow and your mother a cougar
I am a silent shooter with a silent shooter
Clap at you, if do not die, I’m going to boo ya
Inform a document that is tryna to save lots of your lifestyles and runnin’ wires thru you
He may just die subsequent to ya (Rrr!)
I’ma make the nurse experience me like a large scooter
Let her spouse shoot her
We pull out the film, win awards
She were given a Golden Globe head and her Oscar booty
Niggas prostitutin’, those rappers ain’t talkin’ ’bout shit
No longer even ’bout air pollution
Ain’t were given a area to reside in, ain’t were given a pool to swim in
Exchange of their wallet, nor a sofa to lose it
And Robert Houston with the contribusive for the Monster juices
Monster too sluggish, my [?], macho mucho
Giant dangerous wolf, watch the moon glow (Rrr!)’
I were given a greek freak, she name me Antetokounmpo Simply apply the kupo and I do know that
I am warmer than Sushi, nonetheless swallow my soup bowl
I am out of my loophole, you outta the loop despite the fact that
Were given these kind of niggas on silent and mute mode
The ability to take action, my pocket is sumo
Gettin’ the moolah through the minuto
Mafia Nuvo, I’m the uno
Actual boss nigga, shit, would possibly have a Hugo
F-ck with me, I am going loud and paloozo
Pull up cause finger, holler, and pull despite the fact that
(Pah, pah, pah) Sound like a symphony or Operah, tudo
Hittin’ some new notes
And I’m the maestro and also you only a typo
Personal flight, do not fly in too low
I am wiser than , a non-public schoolProm with the school and one with the juco
I needed to ask ’em, what is 4 plus two despite the fact that?
(Rrr!)

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