Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Senile, artist - Young Money. Album song Rise Of An Empire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Senile |
| AUGHH… |
| High in the video, fuck with me, hella raw, raw got a little riddle, riddle, |
| twerk for a star |
| Started from the- like Christina, got a million/Millian; |
| man I’m a good guy, |
| turned to a vill-I-an |
| Bully in the pack turned to a rat, pussy on my jack, I, hit a bitch with a car |
| bomb |
| Bombs in L.A., bombs in the Bay, nigga you ain’t safe, I, run with niggas like |
| O-Dog |
| All we do is ball… all we do is ball, now I’m passed out |
| Lean in the drop, ice in the watch nigga, that’s Ben &Jerry dollars, |
| watch a nigga make a stack house |
| Gingerbread man run while you can, all you niggas lame, tooly on me, |
| got killers on speed dial |
| Infrared blam if a nigga shout, don’t get packed out, pro’lly hear the |
| paparazzi when I back out |
| Can you see now? |
| Are you senile? |
| Can you see now? |
| Senile |
| Can you see now? |
| Can you see now? |
| Can you see now? |
| When you see a nigga, don’t be actin' senile |
| Sky dweller check, helicopter pad, droppin' off a body bag, money talk, |
| guess I got the gift of gab |
| Don’t interject, don’t intercept, you ain’t on a jet, you ain’t meet a bitch |
| with this kinda money yet |
| Yeah, I got an Audemar, I ain’t set the time once and I know they say they |
| shine, I ain’t seen 'em shine once |
| All these rappers is my sons, and I’m always nine months; |
| man if this was |
| baseball, I ain’t let 'em slide once |
| Do you see now? |
| You playin' D now? |
| Oh, you wanna beat me, how? |
| Oh, you the number one draft in the league now? |
| R-r-ride down ya block, doors twelve o’clock, Lambo, the drop, bike niggas, |
| ain’t stoppin' for a cop |
| I got this shit locked tighter than a bear hug; |
| when them bitches rap, |
| niggas need an ear plug |
| Can you see now? |
| Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat, bomb like the Middle East, I got, |
| killers in the street |
| Nigga got a problem? |
| See about it, knock the nigga off, beat the body |
| I’m just makin' all these deposits; |
| (Neighborhood) nice and quiet, |
| thought I saw Mr. Rogers, nigga |
| I could sell salt and equalize it — wait, I said I could sell salt and equalize |
| it |
| Boy, I got every award but a Heisman, do a drive by on you niggas, |
| make a U-turn for survivors |
| Take a newborn from his momma, stick a shoe horn in vaginas, got the coupe on |
| Yokohamas, got the super soaker chopper, uh |
| We’ll kidnap the kingpin, like «Who is your supplier?» |
| Nigga better know the fire, nigga better know somebody, I know niggas that’ll |
| kill ya for a little notoriety |
| I can make a lion say «meow», I’m in this mothafucka gettin' money 'til I’m |
| SENILE! |
| Tunechi! |