Lil Wayne — Bleu Snappin’

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Yeah
Huh
Huh

Mm
Pick em off
I fuck em all night and tomorrow
Her nipples get hard when it’s cold
Before silicone she was skin and bones
Servin’ that shit like Billabong
Her nigga home: they don’t get along
This the only dick she be sittin’ on
But you ain’t gon’ be playin’ no Game of Thrones
Hold on, hold on
Bubble butt, with these hands I caressed that
Bust a nut on her ass, call her wet back
Carter tucked, skinny pants, I finessed that
Wings up on the lamb, ’cause it’s jet black
Pu’n, I ain’t mad at her
She got a man, tell your man you just got manhandled
Pop that cran-apple
The pussy panhandler
I fuck her good, I put her to sleep
I Mr. Sandman her
Mm dark side her
My nuts make me walk wider
I pull up in the soft top
The car timeless
I’m a sharpshooter, I be with sharp shotters
Money talks nigga
I got that yadda yadda
She say «Get in my belly»
I put dick up in her stomach, she say «Get in my belly»
I put dick up in her stomach, she say «Get in my belly»
She sit on this motherfucker like Corinthian leather
Dick up in her stomach, she say «Get in my belly»
Bought a Birkin for my blicka, she said «nigga, I’m jelly»
Put some white girl on my thumb, she licked that bitch like lesbian
Say the truth is hard to swallow, she ain’t no lie detector

Hold on

Westside
I like my weed like my bitches from the westside
I be lean, I be sippin’, I’ll be just fine
Red beam, and I ain’t talkin’ bout no X5
Red beam, and I ain’t talkin’ bout no X5
Dreds slingin’ red flag, that’s my hair tie
Take the kilos out the bag, let ’em air dry
Throw a P up for piru shit, that’s PS5
Throw a P up, for piru shit, that’s PS5
I’m a speed up in that new whip, fuck a test drive
I’m a creep up on them niggas like a hairline
Creepin’ on them niggas like a
I’m a creep upon a nigga like I’m Left Eye
I’m a squeeze that fuckin’ trigger like a necktie
On codeine I’m like a turtle, I’m a reptile
Red beam, and I ain’t talkin’ bout no X5
Red beam, and I ain’t talkin’ bout no X5
I’m a skeet up in her pussy, fuck a sex drive
I’m a creep up on them niggas like they deaf slime
I’m a creep up them niggas like a, like a
I’m a creep up on them niggas like a deadline
Got him sleepin’ with the fishes he was dead tired
Send a PJ for my bitches, fuck a red eye
That ho pussy open up and I’m a headline
Want a good dick nigga with some money huh
All these carrots on my chain make a bunny hop
I be laughin’ to the bank ’cause it’s funny ha
In the belly of the beast with her stomach up
Hold on, shoot him in the, shoot him in the head
That part, nigga
Ooo, all these niggas feds and narcs, nigga
Ooo, I like my bitches red and dark, nigga
Ooo, I like ’em brain dead and smart, nigga
Ooooooo
Yeah
I’m a shoot him in the head that part, mm
I think all you niggas feds and narcs, mm
Like my bitches red, red and dark, mm
Mm dark side her
My nuts make me walk wider
I pull up in the soft top
The car timeless
I’m a sharpshooter, I be with sharp shotters
Money talks nigga
I got that yadda yadda
Ohhh Westside
I like my weed like my bitches from the westside
I be lean, I be sippin’, I’ll be just fine
Red beam, and I ain’t talkin’ bout no X5
Red beam, and I ain’t talkin’ bout no X5