Lil Wayne - Hands Up freestyle Lyrics
[Lil Wayne]Let's get f-cked upOn the road to riches you're just a speed bumpFunny how the heater make a nigga freeze upWe smoke a tree down til it's just a tree stumpThat Eastside nigga, bang on you *****esI'm going at your neck strangle you *****esGot a long-ass list full of bad-ass *****esAnd I stay burned out like a bad transmissionI'm on, like the lights I lights upThe kush, knocked out, Mike Tyson fightI'm talking about ass and tittiesSex and the CityWeezy F Baby and the F is for "forget it"I'm loving my shine, sipping on fine wineUp and some fine dime, then she give me EinsteinYoung Money motherf-cker, yeah we picked the fine timeI'ma 17, nigga. *****, I don't mind a dimeAnd I just ended up on every *****'s sex listGenie in the bottle, get a muthaf-ckin dead wishThugga in this *****, he say f-ck y'all niggasBreaking buds down the size of a football niggaRed beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul niggaLet Nino bust in your face like a porn star niggaYeah I keep the Brian Pumper, no homoThe shit I'm on got the world moving in slow-moMan, I told Mack I was gonna do itAbove the law, but under the influenceMan, I was on my skateboardKick push swagger, got my girl to the roomGot behind her like a shadowI had her ass up in the airI swear got-I swear I got the largest clip up in the worldRight here in my GatAnd I wish a nigga playI'mma bust a nigga assHate Young Money? Then f-ck you in the ass187 and a hockey mask, YMCMB gon' ballTil we fall. And this f-ck all y'allBall til we fall. And this f-ck all y'allWe straight, sorry for the wait
