[Intro: Lil Wayne & Imogen Heap]
Yeah, I don't even know what that bitch saying
But I don't know what most of these bitches be saying anyway
Most of these bitches don't know what the fuck they be saying
It's not even light out
Yeah, let's go
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne & Imogen Heap]
Uh, I break the leg off a bitch
And kick her in the ass with her own shit
I'm getting tired of my own dick
'Cause it keep me up all fucking day and fucking night
Just fucking all fucking day and fucking night
I can't believe this butter, butt-fuck a butter knife
My dick get hard when thunder strike
I need help, I need a light
I know they gonna cross me, if they crossed Jesus Christ
I cross my heart, hope to die
Met a bitch that was rich who never seen roaches fly
I took her to the South side, left her ass outside
Legs open mouth wide
I get high like them niggas on that movie "How High"
Or maybe higher
Christians die or live in fear
I hope new rappers disappear
But I ain't worried 'cause they will in a year, haha
It's not even light out
You appear to be a queer
I leave you in a swamp crying crocodile tears, haha
As the crowd cheers, thank you
I thank God every day because I ain't you, haha
Yeah, I don't even know what that bitch saying
But I don't know what most of these bitches be saying anyway
Most of these bitches don't know what the fuck they be saying
It's not even light out
Yeah, let's go
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne & Imogen Heap]
Uh, I break the leg off a bitch
And kick her in the ass with her own shit
I'm getting tired of my own dick
'Cause it keep me up all fucking day and fucking night
Just fucking all fucking day and fucking night
I can't believe this butter, butt-fuck a butter knife
My dick get hard when thunder strike
I need help, I need a light
I know they gonna cross me, if they crossed Jesus Christ
I cross my heart, hope to die
Met a bitch that was rich who never seen roaches fly
I took her to the South side, left her ass outside
Legs open mouth wide
I get high like them niggas on that movie "How High"
Or maybe higher
Christians die or live in fear
I hope new rappers disappear
But I ain't worried 'cause they will in a year, haha
It's not even light out
You appear to be a queer
I leave you in a swamp crying crocodile tears, haha
As the crowd cheers, thank you
I thank God every day because I ain't you, haha
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