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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Original Silence Ft. Mack Maine"

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

I'm so twisted...

Lil Tunechi in this (*##$ -- tell them hoes I'm ready
Them ^!$$%s pissed off, call 'em R. Kelly
I'm higher than a (*##$, I smoke that Keisha, Frank and Effy

Man, all of these broads on my Johnson like Betsy
Got a card in my pocket blacker than that ^!$$% Wesley
Life is a (*##$? Well, my (*##$ is sexy

First I'm on a jet, and then I'm on a jet ski
I make these female dogs heel like Giuseppes
Man, you be poppin' %#@!, and I be poppin' off

I'm full of alcohol like a cotton ball
I just pick 'em up and Mr. G just drop 'em off
I serve these hoes -- Mr. Volleyball

Spikes on my shoes, that's them Lou-Bs
I'm on my Ps & Qs, smokin' QPs
^!$$%, I'm chillin' -- catch a cool breeze

I'll build a tree house if money grow on trees
Fvck with me wrong, I'll send your head to your mama
Death bed, ^!$$%, where the fvck is your pyjamas?

Blood all day, period, no commas
Everybody tryna watch, but I'm timeless


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Dark $$# shades, I can't see them haters

Now eat these fvckin bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
(*##$ I'm on that Patron, fvck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun -- that (*##$ go "pew"
That (*##$ go "pew", that (*##$ go "pew"
Got a silencer on the gun, that (*##$ go "pew"

Got a mean $$# swagga, my (*##$es do too

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]


(*##$ I'm from New Orleans, rest in peace Magnolia Shorty
And I come from Hollygrove, that (*##$ is wild as a safari

I go stupid, I go !@$!ed, the grass is greener in my garden
Swagger meaner than the warden -- Pow! Pow! Pow! I ain't with arguing
Leave a ^!$$% leakin', if you scared go see the deacon

Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets still speakin'
Got a buncha (*##$es tweakin', to tell me all of their secrets
And if I get in that #~!!@, I'm on her walls like graffiti

You a dead pita bread, you're a fed $$# ^!$$%
I'm on my vampire, bloody red flag ^!$$%
Fvckin' with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed ^!$$%

Hit you dead on the money, call that dead cash ^!$$%
And it's... party time, excellent, Wayne's World
Party time, excellent, Wayne's World

Tonight I'll probly fvck another ^!$$% girl
Party time, excellent, Wayne's World


[Hook:]

[Verse 3: Mack Maine]


Mack in this (*##$, tell them hoes I'm 'bout it
These ^!$$%s sweet, a bunch of fvckin' brownies

The fvck you talkin' 'bout? I'm a G like a thousand
I'm on my one two, and (*##$ I'm still countin'
You ^!$$%s got problems, well I got bigger problems

My guns all black, make me bring the ^!$$% out 'em
You don't want that, homie
Plus I got that pick-up on me, finger fvck Nina, she ^^&$#*

You won't see tomorrow morning, ^!$$%
We so fvckin' cold, young money, money old
Life is full of choices and your (*##$ chose, ^!$$%

I'm so HollyGrove, fvck them other ^!$$%s
And if the gun's strong I'll paint a fvcking picture
You know what I'm on, a bag of that strong

You know where I'm going, (*##$, I'm goin', goin', gone!
^!$$%, holla at your boy, I don't give a fvck
Got a silencer on the gun, make me shut you ^!$$%s up


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