Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song IANAHB, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song I Am Not A Human Being II, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
IANAHB |
I’m in the crib butt naked bitch |
She said my dick could be the next black president |
Americans hate the I’m American |
Medicine, I treat it like peppermints |
Uh, I’m in the ocean getting shark pussy |
Shoot you in ya fuckin' mouth and make you talk to me |
Sometimes I need someone to talk to |
Cause I Am Not A Human Being… Part Two |
Getting paid, show money for walkthroughs |
Lettin' all these hoes ride my dick, car pools |
My bars passed the bar exam, no law school |
Cash Money Army, veteran with my war wounds |
Uh, whatcha man doing? |
I pop his muthafuckin' top like a canned good |
And all my niggas that I roll with are hella armed |
And last night I took a transformer |
And had a dream that my dick turned to Megatron |
But my girl, was sleeping with Decepticons |
Money talks man and mine talk lecture long |
P-U-S-S-Y… my second home |
I be grindin' on them hoes like a half pipe |
She say «Tunechi you the shit, you need your ass wiped» |
I say «Before you gas me up, check the gas price» |
Then I make her take this dick like advice |
She see-saw it, she suck it and enjoy it |
I stick it in her ass like some fucking steroids |
Jose Canseco, make no mistake |
Like a white boy wearing black paint |
You’re a fake ass nigga |
Break pads nigga… wait |
You ain’t in my weight class nigga |
Lookin' for the muthafuckin' man in the mirror |
Runnin' this shit like a faucet… Farrah |
Barra… cuda, who the fuck you are? |
I can make ya bitch root for me like I grew her |
Bodies in the sewer, tampons in manure |
90 billions bitches on my dick like a skewer |
That’s swag, I’m a True Blood, bitch no fangs |
Been went pro, now I’m going propane |
Tell the bitch get off me, bitch get off me |
I got her over here blowing me like coffee |
Decaffeinated, hand me that paper like I graduated |
And I get head while it’s decapitated |
Think it’s a game nigga come play |
I’m with my killer bees, fuck bug spray |
Yeah, Young Money so gangsta, I personally know strangers |
It’s so strange but this girl named Dana, like to go anal |
Shoot 'em in his head, what’s that? |
A no brainer |
Plain ol' nigga, but a break from the norm |
I wear my heart on my sleeve so don’t be breakin' my arm |
I rather ring ya fuckin' neck before I ring the alarm |
I dream to meet a serial killer that’ll bring me alone |
Wit 'em, I gotta hit 'em like redbones with long hair |
Fuck with me, ya ass is grass… get a lawn chair |
I was fucking before my dick started growin' hair |
Bitches sweatin' me like John Mayer, or warm air |
Man, nuts and bananas |
You know how the tables turn, where are your table manners? |
If you fake, put a egg in ya shoe and scramble |
No rubber… I just fucked this piano |
Nigga |