Young Money - Senile Lyrics
feat. Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj & Tyga[Verse 1: Tyga]High in the video, ***** with me, hella rawRaw got a little riddle, riddle, twerk for a starStarted from the, like Christina, got a millionMan I'm a good guy, turned to a vill-i-anBully in the pack turned to a rat***** on my jack, I hit a ***** with a car bombBombs in L.A., bombs in the BayNigga you ain't safe, I run with niggas like O-DogAll we do is ball, all we do is ball, now I'm passed outLean in the drop, ice in the watchNigga, that's Ben & Jerry dollars, watch a nigga make a stack houseGingerbread man run while you canAll you niggas lame, tooly on me, got killers on speed dialInfrared blam if a nigga shoutDon't get packed out, pro'ly hear the paparazzi when I back out[Hook: Tyga]Can you see now? Are you senile?Can you see now? You could see now?Can you see now? Can you see now?Can you see now? When you see a nigga, don't be actin' senile[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]Sky dweller check, helicopter padDropping off a body bagMoney talk, guess I got the gift of gabDon't interject, don't interceptYou ain't on a jet, you ain't meet a ***** with this kinda money yetYeah, I got an Audemar, I ain't set the time onceAnd I know they say they shine, I ain't seen 'em shine onceAll these rappers is my sons, and I'm always nine monthsMan if this was baseball, I ain't let 'em slide onceDo you see now? You playin' D now?Oh, you wanna beat me, how?Oh, you the number one draft in the league now?Ride down ya block, doors twelve o'clockLambo, the drop, bike niggas, ain't stoppin' for a copI got this shit locked tighter than a bear hugWhen them *****es rap, niggas need an ear plug[Hook: Tyga](x4)Ride with the heat, trunk full of beatBomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]Nigga got a problem? See about itKnock the nigga off, beat the bodyI'm just makin' all these depositsNeighborhood nice and quiet, thought I saw Mr. Rogers, niggaI could sell salt and equalize it, waitI said I could sell salt and equalize itBoy, I got every award but a HeismanDo a drive by on you niggas, make a u-turn for survivorsTake a newborn from his momma, stick a shoe horn in vaginasGot the coupe on Yokohamas, got the super soaker chopperWe'll kidnap the kingpin, like "Who is your supplier?"Nigga better know the fire, nigga better know somebodyI know niggas that'll kill yah for a little notorietyI can make a lion say "Meow"I'm in this motha*****a gettin' money 'til I'm senile Tunechi!(x2)
