Singer: Lil Wayne
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Song: Lil Romeo
Lil Wayne - Lil Romeo Lyrics (LRC) (03:14-194-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.40]Mink Miu Miu boots got me tip toeing
[00:03.50]Leather sweatpants, that’s Rick Owens
[00:05.40]Skinny, so the blick showing
[00:07.10]Semi with the dick showing
[00:08.80]Private 757, big Boeing
[00:11.60]Tell my pilot I say “get going”
[00:13.70]Yellow-bone with me, skin glowing
[00:16.10]Of course her friend join
[00:17.50]They do what I say, they be 10- 4’in and ain’t no Venmo’in
[00:21.10]Light the J like I be Leno’in, the bae I’m ignoring
[00:24.70]Blow the paper like a vent blowing, just like some lint blowing
[00:28.40]It’s Tunechio Clericuzio, kitchen in the studio
[00:32.30]Soft top double R, that’s the Ricky Rubio
[00:35.90]Beautiful diamonds dancing like they’re in a musical
[00:39.50]Optical illusional, Jordan pharmaceuticals, uh
[00:45.30]Ooh yеah wait, fuck is my lighter?
[00:47.20]Ooh wait mmm yeah, uh
[00:48.90]And that’s Lil T on the audio, uh
[00:50.80]We like Luigi and Mario, uh
[00:52.50]Every bar be like a bar of soap, uh
[00:54.50]Every flow be like a marble floor, uh
[00:56.20]Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
[00:58.00]Buy whole pounds of Master P, uh
[00:59.80]I’mma roll me a Lil Romeo, wait
[01:01.60]Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
[01:03.30]That ChefBoy’RT and he on the stove, yeah
[01:05.40]We like Luigi and Mario, yeah
[01:07.00]Every bar be like a bar of soap, yeah
[01:08.90]Every flow be like a marble floor, yeah
[01:10.70]We tote Styrofoams and we comatose, yeah
[01:12.50]I buy a pound of some Master P, yeah
[01:14.40]I’mma roll me a Lil Romeo, wait
[01:17.40]Last night I had a fight with my sleep
[01:19.80]I guess the coke got in my pores from touching all the bricks
[01:23.00]So I just wrapped ’em up and wrote Tyson on each
[01:25.90]I got ’em biting ears and biting their teeth
[01:28.40]I’m talking ’bout that good snow, temp low
[01:31.60]Don’t be surprised if I sneeze
[01:33.30]Excuse me, God bless me, thank you
[01:35.40]Socks on the Coupe cover the ankles
[01:37.90]I’m driving so fast, I might sprain ’em
[01:40.80]They be tryna bite the style like a caiman
[01:43.50]But we know it’s all Wayne’s, no Damon
[01:46.00]Only God can judge me, Jesus piece on in my arraignment
[01:49.70]Fuck you talkin’ ’bout? Explain it
[01:51.50]Dana Dane chains on, looking sweeter than a Danish
[01:55.10]Painting pictures with his guts, artistic genius
[01:57.90]I stand back and admire my art, and kiss my fingers
[02:01.50]And in God I trust, *mwah*
[02:03.70]My Nina say she wanna get her body done
[02:06.30]Before I load the gun, I told my bullets: “all we got is us”
[02:09.80]Lambi on blades, propellers, blunt long as Coachella
[02:13.60]Mother knows best and daddy don’t know no better
[02:16.60]I know yo...........
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