Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MegaMan, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 28.08.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
MegaMan |
| Faded off the kush, I’m gone |
| Only two years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home |
| Looking like my grandma, my niggas got that ammo |
| We jack-son and then light up the L, Samuel |
| Tunechi in this bitch, nigga, y’all niggas bitch niggas |
| Rats gon' rat, and snakes gon' hiss, nigga |
| Baseball rich nigga, do this shit for all my homies |
| Where them bad bitches at? |
| Come and put that pussy on me |
| Tunechi, you a murderer, boy, you just be killing shit |
| Yeah, you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist |
| Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep, man |
| Birdman Junior, got the world in my wingspan |
| How you niggas want it? |
| Have it your way, Burger King |
| I get deep in that pussy, dig her out, surgery |
| Fucking with a real nigga, fucking right, certainly |
| Break in your fucking home, take your life, burglary |
| Whoa, nigga, die slow, nigga |
| For dear life you’re holding on, En Vogue, nigga |
| Unload, nigga, reload, nigga |
| Tools on deck, Home Depot, nigga |
| Well, if life is a bitch, then mine a gold digger |
| Yeah, and all my bitches nasty like a cold dinner |
| Everyday, I go so hard and work my ass off |
| I’m good, I’m 100 like a fastball |
| It’s Carter IV |
| Yeah! |
| Ugh! |
| I’m going back in, man |
| Yeah |
| We get fuck y’all money, how you wanna play it? |
| That AK sleep on the side of my bed |
| That’s one eye closed, one eye open |
| Your cap get peeled like ibuprofen |
| I’m sick, I’m ill, I ain’t the nigga to fuck with |
| It’s a crazy world, and life is shorter than Bushwick |
| Young Money, man, we got this shit by a land slide |
| Boy, I send them Bloods at your ass like a tampon |
| Uptown shit, wet the whole party |
| Weezy gon' ball, bal' like Steve Harvey |
| The heater I’ma tuck her, Tuck-er like De-lores |
| That’s my word, word like the-saurus |
| I don’t see no future in your fronting, I be stunting hard |
| Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord |
| Fear nobody, but God almighty |
| Shoot that motherfucker till I get arthritis |
| I’m a beast, I’m a ass, I’m ahead of my class |
| I’m a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash |
| I don’t talk it, I live it, I paint a picture vivid |
| And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet |
| I go so hard, go so mean, I’m so New Orleans |
| Told the judge I couldn’t budge, it was him or me |
| Forget the bullshit and remember me |