Told Ya'll Lyrics - Lil' Wayne

Artist: Lil' Wayne


wake a nigga up in his bed when he sleep,
tear the nigga up from his head to his feet,
then light the nigga up from his head to his feet,
put his body in the water and his head on the beach,
light another blunt just to save me the grief,

I dont give a fuck I was made for the beef,
I dont give a fuck im straight from the streets,
But im crooked as a bitch, bitch wave to the thief,
Lie to the bad guy, hi to the good though,
Ride wit the bad guy, try and you get smoked,
Lie and you get smoked, lie for a nigga though,


Try for a nigga though, die for a nigga though
Why would a nigga go to new Orleans,
This is Katrina-land,
the president flew over, and he aint even land

we aint even mad, we aint even playin
its duck tape season in my region and you aint leavin until
we eatin, and i want my piece, and I want my peeps,


to get they piece, and they want they peeps to get they piece,
and until then tell yo peeps no piece,
ima beast and I feast every beat I seek,
and I freak every mixtape I leak
I need to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p
And im I-n-d-a-c-u-t-w-i-t-h-m-o-z (my oozie)
So me, yes me, call me weezy west b
Cuz im wilder than the mothafuckin wild west be
Im so ready, are you ready for me,
Young young money, young mula baby!

Break in a nigga car at the light,
Put the gun to his head make him park on the right and,
then I tell him dont talk,
Make him get out and walk,
And then I tell my goons to get right in
When you fuckin wit a nigga like me
No homo but you fuckin wit a rida
They aint heard me when I tryda

Fuck anotha mothafucka, and them otha mothafuckas
Cuz cant no mothafucka fuck wit a nigga
If u fuck wit lil tune,
ima let my goons just follow yo ass like twitter nigga,
we can do what you want I dont care,
anyhow, anywhere, anytime I swear,
as son up on a nigga, I will run up on a nigga
wit the gun up on a nigga, now im one up on a nigga

I will run the clock behind the guap,
And if my leg broke I will hop,
Bitch I will hustle til I drop,
Bitch I will throw you from the top, of the world
I got myself a boston girl,
She me gypsy im her genie,
Ride my magic carpet girl,
Flow so sick you cough and hurl,
Im so twisted I walk and swirl,
Im so lifted I walk on clouds,
Please please please dont shoot me down,
Fuckin right I put it down ,
Buy it white and cook it brown,
This is how great lookin sound,
KY run yo hook around.

Hollygrove U-S-A, polae vu foncae(some French shit)
Hot as picante(Mexican for hot)
I am a zombie, what more can I say,
Cuz after all I.
I told yall I tote it,
Put the bullet in the gloch and blow that bitch,
If u know like I know youd put money way before that bitch
Everyone got they hand out so I drop my joint and im on that shit
Ima roll that stick and ima roll it thick
And I know im cold and when its cold as brick
And I aint old im just 26
All in yo mouth like im a dentist bitch

Fuck you and yo interest bitch
We on some shoot the interest shit
Better find the exit boy, My nina is so sexy boy
And she feelin desperate boy, Dont make her molest ya boy
Pressure pressure boy , What will make you test the boy
Im great wit no effort boy, Yo face will get severed boy
Im breakin yo level boy, Im takin yo medal boy
Weezy f baby and the f is for forever BOY!

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