In a Cell Lil Wayne

[Intro]
Cut the music up please
Man

[Verse 1]
I'm so fucked up, you have no idea
I smoke that La La La, it's music to my ears
All my niggas is wasted, got guns on they waist
She don't use Pro-Active, she put Cum on her face
I'm a real nigga first, I'm a bitch nigga never
Shawty suck me dry, I'm talkin' dry like a dessert
Nigga get off my dick, bitch, get on my level
I don't gas these hoes, take your foot off the pedal
Man, I be on my deck, 'bout to break my neck
Shout Nyjah Huston, Stevie Will, Ryan Sheck'
Papa got the TEC, it can get technical
Pimp shit, never, put the pussy on a pedestal
Niggas out of shape, I'm just bein' geometrical
Tunechi, leave 'em bitches behind like residue
New Orleans, where we turn a funeral into a festival
Young Money, long money, it ain't even measurable
I'm stuntin', uh, like my daddy
She give me neck, uh, Peyton Manning
Yeah, I press a button, uh, and lose my roof
I'm spittin' blood shit like I lost a tooth, uh