Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sleazy , by - Lil Wayne. Song from the album Valley of Death, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.05.2013
Record label: Huslte team
Song language: English
Sleazy |
| I don’t need you or your brand new Benz |
| Or your bouji friends |
| I don’t need love looking like diamonds |
| Looking like diamonds |
| Okay I’m young and I’m tatted |
| I get them bucks like an addict |
| In this Christian Dior, I spend so much on my fabric |
| I got a wifey at home and what she wants she can have it |
| And she in love with my stick, she say I work it like magic |
| Okay no need to panic, I’m on a beach where the sand is |
| Somewhere smokin' on medication, no I won’t need a bandage |
| Some would look at my age and try to say I’m young and I’m handsome |
| I say I’m filthy fucking rich, so I’m an old dirty bastard |
| And my cribs a disaster and my kush is the master |
| I was in my yellow car but my Ferrari go faster |
| Sounding like a band in it and my diamonds the dancers |
| On the remix with Kesha, bout to go see the cashier |
| On the grind so now my watch has got a lot of diamonds in it |
| I look down and see a hundred thou' and think its time to get it |
| Brought a lot of marijauna and I’m here to share it |
| No it’s not a problem, better get it, then I won’t be here tomorrow momma |
| I don’t need you or your brand new Benz |
| Or your bouji friends |
| And I don’t need love looking like diamonds |
| Looking like diamonds |
| We start out so cute in our baby pictures |
| That momma shot for our daddy so that HE wouldn’t forget you |
| He forgot anyway, but hey, one day he’ll remember |
| If not he’s human, I’m human, you human, we’ll forgive him |
| God gives him his ultimatum, can’t see how momma hates him |
| He’s such a cool ass guy, then wonder why she date him |
| I’m only 8, I’m not old enough, guess it’s complicated |
| Two parent dwellings, expelling have got so underrated |
| I only say this in cadence so it don’t get negated |
| I was gon' save it for later but later look like maybe |
| This crazy lady named Kesha is guessing my Mercedes |
| Would be all new and through through, but its the 1980s |
| But now that we are cool cool, she sippin' Irish Baileys |
| She say «Stacks, you’re true blue?» |
| I said «Nah, I’m Navy» |
| I call her Kesha, she like it, because it’s hood to her |
| She call me Andre 6000 because I’m good to her |
| I don’t need you or your brand new Benz |
| Or your bouji friends |
| And I don’t need love looking like diamonds |
| Looking like diamonds |
| Hey Kesha what up boo its me |
| Do you know what to do wit me? |
| Bad bitches, I got two of me |
| Well you better make it two or three |
| Bad bitches know me so don’t bother introducing me |
| They want me more than diamonds |
| Wipe me down bitch, I’m super clean |
| I’m hella cold, mega paid, making moves doing things |
| Bitches stay queued and they all wanna do the king |
| I’m ballin', royalty, knew it when I seen her |
| I was gonna take her, make her my new royal penis cleaner |
| My demeanor something special and this dick is so impressive |
| Bitch I bet you take it off and take it with you if I let you |
| I ain’t trippin', I’m just here, couldn’t catch you when I catch you |
| Bitch my swagger super natural |
| Get you pregnant looking at you |
| I ain’t nothing like them other dudes |
| I’m an atom bomb, they a molecule |
| Still paint ballin' out the frame, stuntin' like a fool |
| I don’t need you or your brand new Benz |
| Or your bouji friends |
| I don’t need love looking like diamonds |
| Looking like diamonds |
| Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum |
| The beat’s so fat gonna make me come |
| Um, um, um, over to your place! |
| Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum |
| The beat’s so fat, gonna make me come |
| Um, um, um, over to your place! |
| We be on that shit that no one be on |
| Thats what we one, smoke that neon |
| Kings of Leon, Dynamite Napoleon |
| Got some skinny’s and a tee on |
| And some vans and my mans got the ratchet |
| While I’m laying in some pussy you be laying in a casket |
| And I’m just saying, I’m just spazzing |
| Im just smashing, Im just nasty |
| If you 'bout it, bust it open |
| Oh you fancy man, I got so many flows like mansion |
| Catch a tantrum, know a girl called Cleopatra |
| She a throw that pussy at ya |
| I’m financially straight like a lion |
| I ain’t lying |
| And all my hoes on they toes |
| Ballerina, Black Swan |
| Man we on Ciroc, Grey Goose |
| It’s Weezy baby, sleazy baby |
| Young Mula baby! |
| I don’t need you or your brand new Benz |
| Or your bouji friends |
| I don’t need love looking like diamonds |
| Looking like diamonds |