Lil Wayne - Thought It Was A Drought (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Wayne - Thought It Was A Drought (en) Lyrics
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Big body on brabus, that's all I know
Big shotties in the closet,
that's all I wore
Screaming "money over power"
Quote, un-quote
And if the bread get too low,
kidnap John Doe (hold up)
I just fucked your bitch in some
Young Money flip flops
I'm smoking on that loud and you
can hear a pin drop (hold up)
I just kissed my bitch and I left
codeine in her mouth (yeah)
Swimming in my money, I smell chlorine
when I count (get 'em)
Skating and mating, I’m
spinning like Daytons
I’m winning like Peyton, I’m
Christian like Laettner
I'm putting some straightener,
into all of these Satans I'm
Wilder than Nathan, Goliath on David
I'm quietly waiting I'm trying
to be patient but
They want me to wait for
Simon to say it but
I am too faded, talk to my agent or
They talk about you to
your congregation
Man, no conversation or negotiation
No affiliation by association
I need confirmation for
my compensation
Or we make a corpse out
of your corporation
I need my donation, take
drugs in rotation
That AK gon' sound like
a standing ovation
They landing your facial,
your bandana rosacia
I'm all about numbers,
comparisons, ratios
Collateral, collateral, Xanax and
adderal got me unparralleled
Me and your bitch compatible,
go together like a parachute
and a "geronimo"
This dick is mechanical, but he get
too casual up in the vaginal
I pop a Viagra, she hop like a kangaroo,
suck like a snaggle-tooth
I ain't got time for no rumors
when I am not human,
or you men, I'm booming
I'm fucking her, fucking her roomie,
I'm platinum versus aluminum
I'm shrooming, I visualize
what I'm assuming
My vision is gloomy, but
fuck it I zoom in
And now I see movement, and
I'd like to thank all the
niggas that schooled me
But I still might shoot
up my class reuinion
I'm sipping that Houston
like it's communion
Smoking some weed, bright as a petunia
I'm walking around Miss America like
I'm the king, king of Zamunda
Been hanging around with my shooters
when you was still hanging
out with Mr. Cooper
Which one of you niggas want beef?
I'm putting your name
inside the chalupa
Money since the Mayans, thugging
since the riots
Cystic simplifying, higher than Orion
Lying off the diet, eat
the whole safari
Pop a cork about it, keep
it soft and sour
Watch the market tower
Find a wooden counter, knock
on it twice and count ‘em
Competition, clown 'em
Opposition chowder
Watch the bitches shower
Optimistic mama
Common sense ain't common
Top position scholar, so
far from the bottom
They can't hear me holler
All I say is our, all I
say is our, our father
My li'l bae a model, pussy
taste like cobbler
Make me As-salaam Alaykum bottle
What more can I say about
it, pray about it
I just race the Rari' left it way
behind me, taste the mileage
Loud ass blatant diamonds
I think they the loudest,
waking zombies
Break a face or promise,
give me steak lasagna
Hate your honor still my mama's
baby, and my baby mamas
They some riders, can't
deflate them tires
I’m still chasing commas
Nigga I made Big Tymers
And I’m still taking time
to make it timeless
Dedication problems, sick shit
Ay yeah, yeahhh..
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