Lil Wayne - Weezy N Madonna (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Wayne - Weezy N Madonna (en) Lyrics
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You can throw up peace,
I'm throwin' squad up
Had to get the dreads bleached,
the James Blonde look
I'm 'bout to put my hands
on her like E-Honda
She walkin' around in a Young
Money Tee without a bottom
She squad
It's a Secret society, These niggas
tiny, I'll be your body
Screaming, Money Team, money Team,
Money Team, Mula, Screaming, Money
Team, Money Team, Money Team
From the Roof tops
Young Tune winnin' now
You know I been winnin'
then and now, anyhow
Anyway, Don't start no shit
if you can't finish loud
I've been away, I've been around
I've been busy doin' business
Mind your business 'fore I shut
your fuckin' business down
She say my lyrics like a
lifeline when she down
She checkin' bitches off my
timeline when she down
But all them bitches on the
sideline, Out of bounds
Watchin' us play around
Stephanie and Weezy now
The birds birds birds
are you singing now?
They gonna' keep a lil
Puerto-rican out
A lil' souvenir gotta get me now
Haul ass on a bitch all
in the fast lane
Turn Xan on your bitch you
are just Plain Jane
I just laugh at the shit with my
bad bitch gang (gang gang)
Cause' you ain't a bad bitch
without a YM chain
I second that shit you ain't
lyin' that's game
I tell your nigga meet me
outside in the rain
I shoot him up like a hundred times
then again, again & again
Are you not entertained?
Ain't no better drugs
than the ones I know
I don't wanna dine on
bitches I don't know
I don't usually do this unless
I'm drunk or I'm high
And right now I'm both, Got
me talking bout you hoe
Said she really love the blonde look
So she dyed her shit we look
like Weezy and Madonna
Screaming, Money Team, money
Team, Money Team, Mula
And I'm screaming
Fuck your team, Fuck your team,
Fuck your team, Like 2Pac
Sip Slow
No blowin' highs, No killing vibes
We touch each other, Touch the sky
She rub her eyes
She cried Money Team, money
Team, Money Team, Mula
She cried Money Team, Money Team,
Money Team, And I zoom out
I Said "Tell me who you loyal to ?"
Is it Weezy? Is it Wayne? Is it Tunechi?
Is it Gang? Or these no-names
hanging with a nigga with a name?
How you poppin' pain pills and
you living with the pain?
You can't tell me that ain't horrible
And my love always free when
the lights get dark
I know love isn't cheap
I got a nice-ass job
You look pricey to me, I'll
rip your price tag off
Baby "Tell me who you loyal to ?"
Does it start with the
money or the man?
Does it end with your
heart in your hand?
Fuck it if the money bag in the
other hand, That was the plan
Let that nigga spoil you
I guess somebody else on grind mode
But a nigga that provide though
Put his pride to the side though
You my slime so... Tunechi
Cause' She walkin' around in a Young
Money tee without a bottom
Screaming, Money Team, money Team, Money
Team, Mula, Screaming, Money Team,
Money Team, Money Team, Zoom Out
Nigga you could throw up peace,
I'm throwin' squad up
Had to get the dreads bleached,
The James Blonde look
She saw my pic on IG,
Now she's inspired
She dyed her shit we look
like Weezy and Madonna
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
That's Some Sick Shit
Money Team
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