Текст (слова) песни: Lil Wayne - 500 Degreez

[Lil Wayne talking]
It`s the real shit, yeah
500 Degreez this time biotch
Yes sir, you already know

[Lil Wayne verse 1]
You see me? I eat, sleep, shit, and talk snaps; so fuck rap
Man I got weed, pills, pistols, all crack
Bitch niggas where ya hearts at?
Ya`ll ain`t stuntin` like us
Bitch niggas where ya cars at?
They like, "Wayne why the fuck you dressed in all black?"
I`m about to bring CMR back
And all the lames, we done lost that
And all we got is Weezy, Weezy, and Lil` Weezy to fall back
I`m about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back
"Its Weezy baby!" The ballers back
And the wheels on my car you got all of that
Stop playing, I`ve been balling jack
You don`t want my glock spraying - I hit all them cats
You don`t want my stomach ache - I shit on them cats
I get all them gats - Fresh and B it`s all a rap!
If I`m the only Hot Boy what do you call that?

[Chorus]
You don`t want to fuck with Weezy
You don`t want to fuck with Weezy

[Lil Wayne]
Bitch what? I`ll bust ya ass up
Don`t even go there round
Niggas get your cash up
We probably need to clash up
And shit got me `bout ass up
They finding niggas in they shit with they ass up
It ain`t October 31st but we gone mask up - and guess what
And I heard they got a nice chain
And for the right price I`ll bust the right brain
And mommy hot cause pull up in that white thang
Yo nigga might be fly but I still get trifling
Riding through the city just me and my friend
Friday night special, professional tight aim
A gangsta is who you hearing
Me in my building with 20 bricks in the ceiling
I`m more real than, I got more scrill than
Got more skill than them there
I`m a Cash Money Millionaire

[Chorus]
You don`t want to fuck with Weezy
You don`t want to fuck with Weezy
Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy
Hot, Hot, Hot Boy

[Lil Wayne]
Baby let me get the keys to the rover
No, let me get the keys to the house in Eastover
So I can throw a 500 Degreez platinum party, then the after party
Me and my Squad stomping in this bitch, fuck a Kappa party
Don`t go to rapper parties - I`m no rapper man
But when the homies come home we throw a monster jam
And all my people tote chrome - we some monsters man
We gone mob to the promise land
I bought big - I`m a Tymer man
Son of a Stunna - still a girl fuck with a hustler!
Weezy keep it gutter for ya Baby Bubba
Baby blue Mercedes Coupe - Got it bullet proof
Make me shoot my 80 duke at your fucking roof
You`re fucking with a big dog, nigga fucking woof
Mr. S-Fucking-Q - I`m the fucking truth
Three stripes, baby nice, lot of ice fucking ooohf!
That`s 500 Degreez!

[Chorus]
You don`t want to fuck with Weezy
You don`t want to fuck with Weezy
Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy
Hot, Hot, Hot Boy
Bitch get your mind right, Bitch get your mind right

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни 500 Degreez:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/10602.html

Все тексты песен: Lil Wayne
» Lil Wayne - Snitch
» Lil Wayne - Tha Blues
» Lil Wayne - Tha Heat
» Lil Wayne - Worry Me
» Lil Wayne - Look at Me
» Lil Wayne - Everything
» Lil Wayne - On My Own
» Lil Wayne - Ain`t That a Bitch
» Lil Wayne - On the Grind
» Lil Wayne - Real Talk
» Lil Wayne - Grown Man
» Lil Wayne - Oh Boy
» Lil Wayne - Bloodline
» Lil Wayne - Walk In
» Lil Wayne - Young`n Blues
» Lil Wayne - Who Wanna
» Lil Wayne - Jump Jiggy
» Lil Wayne - Go Hard
» Lil Wayne - Inside
» Lil Wayne - Realized


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Lil Wayne - 500 Degreez [Lil Wayne talking] It`s the real shit, yeah 500 Degreez this time biotch Yes sir, you already know [Lil Wayne verse 1] You see me? I eat, sleep, shit, and talk snaps; so fuck rap Man I got weed, pills, pistols, all crack Bitch niggas where ya hearts at? Ya`ll ain`t stuntin` like us Bitch niggas where ya cars at? They like, "Wayne why the fuck you dressed in all black?" I`m about to bring CMR back And all the lames, we done lost that And all we got is Weezy, Weezy, and Lil` Weezy to fall back I`m about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back "Its Weezy baby!" The ballers back And the wheels on my car you got all of that Stop playing, I`ve been balling jack You don`t want my glock spraying - I hit all them cats You don`t want my stomach ache - I shit on them cats I get all them gats - Fresh and B it`s all a rap! If I`m the only Hot Boy what do you call that? [Chorus] You don`t want to fuck with Weezy You don`t want to fuck with Weezy [Lil Wayne] Bitch what? I`ll bust ya ass up Don`t even go there round Niggas get your cash up We probably need to clash up And shit got me `bout ass up They finding niggas in they shit with they ass up It ain`t October 31st but we gone mask up - and guess what And I heard they got a nice chain And for the right price I`ll bust the right brain And mommy hot cause pull up in that white thang Yo nigga might be fly but I still get trifling Riding through the city just me and my friend Friday night special, professional tight aim A gangsta is who you hearing Me in my building with 20 bricks in the ceiling I`m more real than, I got more scrill than Got more skill than them there I`m a Cash Money Millionaire [Chorus] You don`t want to fuck with Weezy You don`t want to fuck with Weezy Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy Hot, Hot, Hot Boy [Lil Wayne] Baby let me get the keys to the rover No, let me get the keys to the house in Eastover So I can throw a 500 Degreez platinum party, then the after party Me and my Squad stomping in this bitch, fuck a Kappa party Don`t go to rapper parties - I`m no rapper man But when the homies come home we throw a monster jam And all my people tote chrome - we some monsters man We gone mob to the promise land I bought big - I`m a Tymer man Son of a Stunna - still a girl fuck with a hustler! Weezy keep it gutter for ya Baby Bubba Baby blue Mercedes Coupe - Got it bullet proof Make me shoot my 80 duke at your fucking roof You`re fucking with a big dog, nigga fucking woof Mr. S-Fucking-Q - I`m the fucking truth Three stripes, baby nice, lot of ice fucking ooohf! That`s 500 Degreez! [Chorus] You don`t want to fuck with Weezy You don`t want to fuck with Weezy Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy Hot, Hot, Hot Boy Bitch get your mind right, Bitch get your mind right Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни 500 Degreez: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/10602.html Все тексты песен: Lil Wayne » Lil Wayne - Snitch » Lil Wayne - Tha Blues » Lil Wayne - Tha Heat » Lil Wayne - Worry Me » Lil Wayne - Look at Me » Lil Wayne - Everything » Lil Wayne - On My Own » Lil Wayne - Ain`t That a Bitch » Lil Wayne - On the Grind » Lil Wayne - Real Talk » Lil Wayne - Grown Man » Lil Wayne - Oh Boy » Lil Wayne - Bloodline » Lil Wayne - Walk In » Lil Wayne - Young`n Blues » Lil Wayne - Who Wanna » Lil Wayne - Jump Jiggy » Lil Wayne - Go Hard » Lil Wayne - Inside » Lil Wayne - Realized Рекомендуем скачать: » Тутси (Tutsi) - Соль и сахар » Татьяна Дрыгина - По весенним звонким лужам... » Тамара Гвердцители - Бог любви » Татьяна Глазкова - В душе такая тишина, что хоть кричи... » Таня Буланова - Золотая пора » Тату - Not Gonna Get Us » Татьяна Буланова - Снежинка » Табу - Он уже мертв » Т.Буланова - Бескрылая любовь » Т.Буланова - Ясный мой свет » Татьяна Дрыгина - Вид с крыши » Турбомода - Ушла одна » Татьяна Алешина - Песня Икара » Татьяна Глазкова - Скороговорка » Тимофей Скоренко - Медведи » Таня Буланова - Коростель » Таня Буланова - Королевна » Татьяна Королева - Зеленая лампа » Таня Буланова - Механическое сердце » Татьяна Флейшман - Лозанна встречает меня у вокзала...
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»