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LIL' WAYNE lyrics : "Swag Surfing"

No ceilings..
I got this chrome on this bugatti
Im strong in this bugatti

2 v8's aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti
(*##$ I'm bad
Im worse

Ill pass the purp
Dont $#&@ with me cuz right now im higher than captain curk
I swear I be the sickest ^!$$%, u can ask the nurse

And if you throw it in the bag, I bet ill snatch her purse
Ok I spazz, I curse
U last, im first

Im on ur $$# like dirt
Behind that cash, get murk
Im talkin big %#@! ^!$$%, join my hit list ^!$$%

Whats the matter? check ur bladder im the %#@! piss ^!$$%
Shoot the witness, ^!$$%
Whole court in the streets

And convict this ^!$$%
Oh dickless ^!$$%
Man im runnin with the blucka

Young money motha $#&@a
U bet we gon do our thing
Well aint it sunny in the summer

And we coming for the comers
And whoever among us
And u kno imma bust my $$# until my crew very humungous

I said T.I hold ya head
And mack hold ya head
Wish I could but I cant say some other names cuz of the feds

And to my bloods, cold red
Man u know how we plead
And if it cost to be the boss, oh well I guess I gotta pay

Im a new orleans ^!$$%, I dont take no %#@!
Take the brain off the whip now it dont make no sense
Stunt hard on these (*##$es I aint promise tomorrow

Now when they kicking it wit me like nomar garciaparra
Flute rollin killin plants, they lil tune shop of horror?
And we roll them (*##$es thick, make them look like tacarra?

Man im to much for these ^!$$%s, three much for these hoes
The world is in my hands, and I keep my hands closed
I love my baby momas, they get my highest honor

Gotta take care of them kids , man I kno ya heard Obama
And I love motor island?. atlantic in my backyard
I just tell my pilot to land it in my backyard

Quarter back shot gun, you dont get any sack yards
(*##$ I ball hard, breakin all the back boards
Pretty boy flaud? step I will crack yours

And even at the white house we pull up at the back doors
Walk around like im thirty feet tall
Tiger woods all these hoes tryna birdy these balls

And the porche 911 like emergency cars
Man I just be chillin, im cool like lu rall?
Young money in the building, im puttin new walls

^!$$% take your mrs officer and set some new laws
My flow is like rubbin two logs
Young mula we the new %#@! and new drawers

Now get off my dick , I aint $#&@ing wit cha
Watch me shoot to the bank, im a money pistol
Weezy beat the beat up like sunny listen

Red bone do me good then her friend, her sister
I mean her (*##$, she never met her best friends asister
I leave her #~!!@ microsoft like windows vista

Young tunche, pop that cucci for a goon hold
Bullet in you boys memory, now u act like u dont know
East side who I do it for, eagle street right by the store

Katrina wiped the city out but couldnt $#&@ wit holly grove
Lost some real ^!$$%s I knew from a long time ago
But heaven or hell I hope in that debut ima go?

Take a ^!$$% gal and make her come give me a private show
Still long hair, dont care. like a navajo
Im the hardest %#@! go in ur $$# and search

I smash this verse, when I swag and surf
NO CEILINGS
AHAH

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