Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NFL, artist - Lil Wayne.
Date of issue: 04.10.2020
Song language: English
NFL |
Yeah, back to the squad days |
Sittin' on the corner of Benson |
Yeah, let’s take it back to the squad days |
Sittin' on the corner of Benson |
Smoke kickin' herb with my henchmen |
He tryin' to play games and we benched him |
Scramble your egg with a biscuit |
Pay me, don’t pay me attention |
I was 16, did I mention? |
Trans Am was yellow like Simpson |
Make the towel spin like a helicopter |
Sticks out like it’s a helicopter |
Get a room at the LaQuinta Inn |
Ball hard with no time object |
Now I’ma show you what the grind 'bout |
Wavy baby, I don’t wipe off |
All-star, I don’t try out |
Make the play, I don’t strike out |
Let me tell you something you don’t know about |
Me and Fee rode to Houston |
Came back with some jewelry |
And mowed green in the grow house |
Pull up, meet me at the IHOP |
Hell, yeah, why not? |
Work stashed in the tight spots |
That’s how I ball like Cyclops |
I think I play in the NFL |
And you droppin' down like a wishing well |
Don’t mess with these women that kiss and tell |
I think I play in the NFL |
And you droppin' down like a wishing well |
Don’t mess with these women that kiss and tell |
I think I play in the NFL |
I think I play in the NFL |
I think I play in the NFL |
Take it back, that’s cute days |
In the Sharon house, nice coupe days |
Had red beams for blue rays |
Had a lot of green for a few graze |
Big asking for blue heads |
Had loose cannons, no loose threads |
Always sharp as number 2 lead |
Number one when it come to new meds |
Tattoo tears, few shed |
Had closed ears for the who said |
Extra, extra, read all about it |
Her legs spread, then the news spread |
Got some goons up in Shrewsbury |
Turn a grape head to a prune head |
A snake head to a wound head |
Some snake heads be two-headed |
Got two guns for that type of shit |
Ballin' like we at the Super Bowl |
Scored a touchdown and just spiked this shit |
You know the other team, they don’t like this shit |
Tell 'em kick it off, nigga, here’s the tip |
Party 'cause we win it every year |
Players can’t respect better players |
Ballin' like we in the NFL |
I think I play in the NFL |
And you droppin' down like a wishing well |
Don’t mess with these women that kiss and tell |
I think I play in the NFL |
And you droppin' down like a wishing well |
Don’t mess with these women that kiss and tell |
I think I play in the NFL |
I think I play in the NFL |
I think I play in the NFL |
I’ll start it off with a old Colt girl |
Link up 'cause you so dope |
Doughboy 'cause I sold dough |
No suit, just a gold robe |
Nigga, who am I? |
Am I who? |
All I know, nigga, I ain’t you |
I just do what I came to do |
Don’t follow me, just follow through |
My main bitch tryna tie the knot |
My side bitch a ringer too |
I can teach you a thing or two |
My full circle drug, ring a fool |
It go left, left, pass |
Automatic cash |
Big booty bitch |
Girl, I’m on your ass |
All my bitches poppin' |
We pop up and pop a tab |
Call me Hoodybaby, I’m the nigga with the bag |
You got some junk in your trunk |
Bitch, I’m takin' out the trash |
Hello? |
I think I play in the NFL |
And you droppin' down like a wishing well |
Don’t mess with these women that kiss and tell |
I think I play in the NFL |
And you droppin' down like a wishing well |
Don’t mess with these women that kiss and tell |
I think I play in the NFL |
I think I play in the NFL |
I think I play in the NFL |