Lil Wayne Sure Thing lyrics
Kush and a swisher
Money over bitches
Never kill a woman
Unless she a witness
All about my business
Survival of the fittest
Let me had my weed in her titties
Bitch I got the cash in a rubber band
I got the glock already cocked, boom
Fuckin with a niggea meet my muthafuckin goons
Sorry for the wait Carter 4 coming soon
Light it up cause I'm a Smoker
She tried to deep Throat I fucked around and choked her
It's Young money mothafucka game over
Shots leave your body looking you doin yoga
And lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
Bitch I'm getting money like I got a money printer
I got a chopper and a trimmer shootin like jimmer you comin
In that water boy ya better be a swimmer
I aint worried bout yall I'm sittin in my hole
While miss anita baker say you bringin me joy
I came straight outta jail and did my thang on these
Boys and we all yelled fuck you bitch and kept goin
I'm on and that's right baby and I aint goin out this bitch
Without a fight baby one request please don't bite
Baby I got some bomb ass pussy from a white lady
I aint lyin ima shine like a nickel or a diamond
I Smoke a lot of weed to keep them bitches of my mind
Girl, stop talking that shit gone suck a nigga dick
For a new outfit, and even if the sky comes fallin
Bitch Ima still be high I got faith in my weed man
But lil niggas got yay by the bean bag hit yo ass from
The side like a screen pass and that red bandanna is the
Team flag yeah, all up in yo fuckin face tez pushed the
Ablum back sorry for the wait
Money over bitches
Never kill a woman
Unless she a witness
All about my business
Survival of the fittest
Let me had my weed in her titties
Bitch I got the cash in a rubber band
I got the glock already cocked, boom
Fuckin with a niggea meet my muthafuckin goons
Sorry for the wait Carter 4 coming soon
Light it up cause I'm a Smoker
She tried to deep Throat I fucked around and choked her
It's Young money mothafucka game over
Shots leave your body looking you doin yoga
And lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
Bitch I'm getting money like I got a money printer
I got a chopper and a trimmer shootin like jimmer you comin
In that water boy ya better be a swimmer
I aint worried bout yall I'm sittin in my hole
While miss anita baker say you bringin me joy
I came straight outta jail and did my thang on these
Boys and we all yelled fuck you bitch and kept goin
I'm on and that's right baby and I aint goin out this bitch
Without a fight baby one request please don't bite
Baby I got some bomb ass pussy from a white lady
I aint lyin ima shine like a nickel or a diamond
I Smoke a lot of weed to keep them bitches of my mind
Girl, stop talking that shit gone suck a nigga dick
For a new outfit, and even if the sky comes fallin
Bitch Ima still be high I got faith in my weed man
But lil niggas got yay by the bean bag hit yo ass from
The side like a screen pass and that red bandanna is the
Team flag yeah, all up in yo fuckin face tez pushed the
Ablum back sorry for the wait
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