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Lil Wayne - Throwed Off (Freestyle) Lyrics

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  • [**feat. Gudda Gudda**]
  • [Gudda Gudda:]
  • Yeah,
  • Ok, I walk up in the club Louie-Louies with the cherry bottoms
  • Bad ***** on my arm with a Halle Berry body
  • You know what I do, I, g-get straight to the moolah
  • Wrist wear frigid and my watch is a Franck Muller
  • I'm reppin' young moolah, Gudda x 2, I
  • Remember when I used to stuff my paper in my shoe box
  • Now I got two large accounts with money stacks and large amounts
  • What the ***** you niggas talkin' bout, cause we ain't tryin' talk it out
  • Pistol hangin' out my jeans, it ain't a thing, let's spark it out
  • Let that chopper start to sing and let it ring and then I'm out
  • Yeah, you know what I'm sippin', purple got me trippin'
  • Scoop your chicken up and let her lick me like a lizard
  • I'm on South Beach chillin' and I'm tryin' to ***** every hottie
  • Get her to the crib and make her ***** everybody
  • You know the team, it's Young Money over everybody
  • In the rap game, so it's ***** everybody
  • [Lil Wayne:]
  • Married to the mob, bury you alive
  • My girl ***** feel like heaven to a God
  • And I came in this ***** with my niggas
  • Kidnap the baby and the *****in' babysitter, yeah
  • I be doin' me, don't give a ***** bout what you doin'
  • Blood gang *****, big V's, Boston Bruins
  • I could do this shit, eyes closed, nothin' to it
  • Bullets ***** your body up, they ain't even tryna view it
  • I go tough, I go stupid
  • Murk your ***** ass and everyone you in cahoose with
  • ***** you with a pool stick
  • Make you swallow tooth picks
  • *****in' right, we ruthless
  • We done watched too many movies
  • Then smoked too many doobies
  • Murk you out, then deuces
  • We don't know what truce is
  • That bullet proof vest so useless
  • Flag red like bruises
  • Shoot ya head with them uzis
  • I swear, your honor, I ain't a dealer, I'm a user, ya dig
  • I load up the cig, point it at ya wig
  • Pull over on the highway, throw you off the bridge
  • We don't give a *****, and we ain't never did
  • Shit, three words you never hear, let him live
  • I'm in my own zone, it got me throwed off
  • I break these *****es down, I break these hoes off
  • Lil Tunechi is my name, I got Gudda on the tape
  • Public apology, sorry for the wait

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