That's All I Have - Lil Wayne feat Tyga, Shanell

Ha, pikaboo b_tch,
Swag scare your kids,
My airplane clothes flyer than your bestes sh_t,
Gorillas in the mist, pro black pump they fist,
I'm from the planet of the apes, King kong clips,
Silence lambs b_tch,
Run through your land trippin,
Can't pretend when this is real as it gets can ya,
If sh_t hits the fan, I Ron Artest n_ggas,
This how I'm living getting tatted in some house slippers,
I like my b_tches simple, laid back, relax it's mental,
sh_t you know what I do,
Tell me what you tryna get into,
The man cars rented,
The man car killing,
Gossiping f_ck the car look at the man in it
Ha boys to man business,
We don't hire b_tches,
Just fire b_tches,
It's young money fire spitters,
Them red ants is with us
And they ain't ate they dinner,

Beginners feast, feet lying fatality finish,
I'm killin these records they put me in guiness
I really don't giv a f-f-uck if you witness,
You hear it, listen, buy it, steal it,
I still gon get my f_cking percentage,
I cuss a lot cause b_tch I'm seers,
Young no beard, get soup,
Like gumbo with shrimp,
Flyer than Dumbo ears is, b_tch,

[Lil Wayne:]
Uhh, now let me start by sayin
I don't like this beat,
But I'm a weather the storm I'm a lightening streak,
Uhh, Weezy F baby, I do it big weigh me,
Them crazy freaky b_tches try to cirque du soliel me,
Got some new b_tches, trail got me laughing,
The one that gave me head can s_ck the nail out a casket,
Shot gun on the kitchen table,
The shells in the cabinet,
f_cking with me is like stepping on the tail of a dragon,
Wet p_ssy is my cabin,
More b_tches than a pageant,
I keep a house full n_gga call me bob sagat,
Spending time backwards,
Hotter than a cactus,
And we ain't in the building we the f_cking contractors,

Y YM, why muthaf_ck why hate it,
Young Money down your throat gotta stay hydrated,
Quarter bag weezy,
Young time brady,
Open up your mouth and catch a bomb baby,
Hehe good morning dude,
Eagle street car in tune,
Long dough, no short bread, no lorna doon,
I'm warning you,
We on the move,
Bunch of female dogs and garden tools,
That's b_tches and hoes,
Hospital full, sick of my flow,
Hip hop was washed up so I bought some change to finish my load,
I load millions and more millions,
Money to the ceiling,
n_gga no ceiling!

Step up in this b_tch 5 o clock in the morning,
The world is waking up you can hear the pigeons yawning,
I'm a get that worm now,
Tell em it's my turn now,
Yo n_ggas need a lesson on some ethic you gon learn now,
I do this for the love of it,
Saliva cause I love to spit,
And I juke it for my future records
You gon love to spin,
F_cking with my bredren 10 years strong,
And he put them dreds in silver john long,
But he's more like platinum,
Hold up heres a napkin,
Pick your jaw up off the floor
And tuck your tongue right back in,
Tell me where is Mack Maine
... That's all I have

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