Lil' Wayne - Hard Body - Sözleri

(Talking)

Yea

Uh Huh

The Fuck Was I Thinkin?

Drought 3 Bitch!

Yeah Let Me Light My See Through Blunt

Whatchu Kno Bout It?

Get It!

Weezy's The Name

Moneys The Game

Already!



(Verse 1)

Hard Body Muddafucka Got The Heart Of A Killer

Young God In Da Buildin Bout To Start A Religion

Bout To Call Bin Laden Up And Order Some Missles

Brang Em Straight To Ya Block And Go To War Wit You Bitches

If U Hit The Head Then The Rest Fall In Position

Shoot A Nigga On His Porch And Make Him Fall In His Kitchen

Copped A Big Boy Porsche Wit All The Specifics

And I Keep That Torch Baby Call Me Olympics

Red White Blue Pills Flippin Skills Like Gyminsts

And Neva Give A Bitch Money Blood Or Kidneys

When The Gun Goes Pow I Be At The Finish

Wit My Medal Round My Neck Autograph On My Tennis

The Land Of Da Murder Dope Crack And Syringes

Pull Up On Ya In Da Coupe How Fat Is Ya Engine

Neva Talk To Those That Sat On Dem Benches Boy

I Was In Da Game On 4th And Inches

These Niggas Want The Business

Imma Give These Boys Da Business

See U Fuckin Wit Da Boy That Told Yall Ta Fuck Christmas

Got All These Hoes Trippin

Got All These Hoes Strippin

No We Aint PSC But Them Bitches Know We Tippin

I Juss Bought A Pint And Aint None Of Yall Sippin

Make My Friends Buy They Own Fuck Im Tired Of Being Friendly

Aint Gotta Lie Juss To Try To Be Wit Me

Bitches Up In Heaven Waitin At The God To Be Wit Me

Im Crazy For Being Wayne Or Is Wayne Juss Crazy

I Been Around Im Still Around Like Them Geico Cavemen

Hairpin Trigga No I Wont Shave It

I Spot Hip Hop In The Ocean Im Gonna Save It

The South Is So Dirty Bitch U Can Bathe It

Hollygrove Dawg And I Feel Like Matin

Babygirl Yo Pussy Lookin So Vacant

And Its Fuck You And Fuck Georgia Bush Not Makin

Fuck Waste Deep Im In Ova My Head

But Its Cool Imma Make It Im Good Like Meagan

Your Girl Want Me To Come Ronald Like Reagan

Your Boyfriend Is Softer Than A Carton Of Eggs And

I Dont Fear Nothing But God And Weddings

At The Top Of My Paper Like Im Starting A Heading

My Homie Santana Yea Das My Ace

But You May Know Us As I Cant Feel My Face



(Talking)

Yeah

Weezy Bitch

Dont Give A Fuck Bout You At All

Im Paid

Been That Way For A Long Time

Looks Like Imma Die Like That

Cus If Aint Imma Juss Die

Haha



(Verse 2)

Yeah See They Dont Kno Where I Came From But They Kno Where Im Goin

And I'll Tell You Juss How The Top Feels When Im On

In The Game Im No Cheetah Imma Tiger Imma Cougar Imma Panther Imma Bengle

Ocho Cinco

Im Illy Shirt Softer Than Gillie

In A Pair Of Gucci Flops Feelin Free-er Than Willie

When Dem Niggas Left I Got A Little Bit Chilly

But I Juss Let It Burn Like The End Of The Philly

Weezy!










		
			



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