Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lil Bitch, artist - Lil Wayne.
Date of issue: 07.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lil Bitch |
All my niggas clutchin' |
All my niggas two cuppin' |
All my niggas rap and' Trap, they all got two phone numbers |
Real one since day one, and all my niggas could vouch for me |
None of my niggas lackin' Mac, and all my niggas countin' money |
Yeah, pull up, banger on me |
Bad bitch faintin' on me |
The purple drank stankin' on me |
Don’t wake me up, just put a blanket on me |
Thank yo homie, but I ain’t yo homie |
Diamonds blingin' like they blinkin' on me |
All about the Ben Franklins homie, bitch can’t even get an Abe Lincoln from me |
Thankin' normally, I ain’t thankin' normally |
From New Orleans, guns bangin', homie |
These lil' niggas is retarded, puttin' testimony over sanctimony |
All these niggas tryna sank the homie |
Bitches tryna put gangster on me |
Feds tryna put sanctions on me, doctor tryna do maintenance on me |
Guess that’s why I take meds on 'em, pop and sip and go ta' bed on 'em |
New Ferrari, no head on it, nice new carpet, you bled on it |
These new artists no competition |
Top of the charts, no top of the menu |
That ain’t art, nigga, drop the pencil |
She drop the drawers, I never drop the pistol |
But I drop the clip, and pull out a new clip |
I’m not bout that lip, bap-bap, nobody exempt |
And you see the flag, it’s red as a bitch |
You see the swag, I’m wavy and lit |
My pops had 'em bricks, yeah, brick wall |
My slime got the sticks, and I can do tricks, yeah |
Skateboard and my lil boo mix |
Yeah, just met her dad, gave her mom a kiss |
When she turned her back, I holla’d at sis, yeah |
Watch out lil' bro, I fly G4 |
My slimes are brazy, I used to talk to the globe |
I tell that it’s mine, I tell her one day you be mine |
I tell her from page you be mine, I was locked up, I stayed for that nine |
You know I’m comin' straight off the top |
She knew I cum on her Haulter top |
She know I don’t want no five children |
I’m not a player, I just fuck a lot |
Bitch, is you dykin' or not? |
These niggas is wifin' the thots |
I still got some white in my sock, it’s white as my sock, they’re white and all |
snot |
I know I can beat everybody, so I prepared for everybody |
We wavin' that thing at your body, we cravin' to catch us a body! |
Look at the watch on my friend, say hello to my lil' friend! |
My chopper due any day now, bap-bap, that bitch just had «twins», Lord! |
You run your mouth like a marathon, I just run out of them Styrofoams |
The Cialis gave me testosterone, now she got her legs on my collarbone |
All on my neck like a herringbone |
I had to sit down with Bizzy Bone |
I had to sit down with Tity Boi, and told him how I’ma just kill his song |
It’s not a remix, it’s just me, my comeback and shit |
I just unwrapped a brick, put it on the scale, it come back thirty six |
It come back thirty six, and that’s when we whip, we master the wrist |
Then that’s when it flip, then after it flip, that’s when it flip |
You know what it’s like when the feeling gone, I know what that’s like when the |
ceiling gone |
I know what that’s like when the ceiling gone |
I know what that’s like when the ceiling gone |
One time, baby |
My partner got hitched, no influence on me, yeah, no influence |
I don’t know my dad, and my mamma is rich |
You see the red flag, but my partner a Crip |
Damn! |
Watch that lil' ho, pew! |
I fly G4 |
Uh, you got jet lag stuck at the airport, damn |
I’m in that LA stuntin' on mad hoes |
Stuntin' on them hoes in them Yeezy’s, them Jeremy Scott’s and Shelltoes, okay |
I think I’ma need a check for shouting out Adidas like that, yeah |
No ceilings! |