Mama Mia (Clean)

Mama Mia (Clean) - Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)

Lyrics by：Dwayne Carter/Daniel Klein/Matthew Campfield

Composed by：Dwayne Carter/Daniel Klein/Matthew Campfield

What's good brother

Beat 'round the bush and I'ma come around

With a bush cutter and look for you

You n***as talkin' too much s**t

I'm about to find a good plumber

Y'all lil' n***as is some foot soldiers

I'm a foot fungus

You dead brother

I ain't a killer but don't push me

Like a red button

The gun headbutt you like

Bang bang bang bang

'Til your heart stop drummin'

I shoot you while the sun don't shine

This a hot Summer

But fall dawg I knock a wall off with this sawed-off

This b***h sound like a hard cough

I'm a wizard with this mothaf**ka

Like I went to Hogwarts

Cut the hog head and the tail off

I'm the n***a b***hes put a spell on

And once it wear off then b***h

Don't touch me like a airball

Say slime I done ate slime money tall like 8'9

But I'm still starvin'

Like a skinny model in LA slime

That plate mine

Hooded up like Trayvon no face time

I don't face time with my new thang

New tang clan like Raekwon I'm stupid n***a

Dumb deaf brazy cray-cray blind

But I still see in the dark n***a

Dark n***a Akon

I'm on my s**t like maggots

And they then they grow and they fly

Got real b***hes with fake asses

With real views and fake eyes

It's stupid I'm stupid

I'm out of my Kufi narcotic abuser

No needles 'cause my pockets balloonin'

Your partners is poodles

Your bears is cubs your crocodile's toothless

Titty-f**k your baby mama

She breastfeed your child while I do it

I'm stupid

Your crocodile's toothless

Titty-f**k your baby mama

She breastfeed your child while I do it

I looped it

Mama Mia

I'm out of my Tunechi

I'm mindin' my Tunechi

I'm shinin' my Uzi

They find 'em I lose 'em

I'm hidin' out

Hopin' I don't smell like

All these f**kin' vaginas I'm douchin'

Droppin' these jewels

It's precious like I'm droppin' my jewelry

I'm out of my Gucci you not on my Gucci

That's not an exclusive

Designers excuse me massagers masseuse me

Oops I mean masseuses massage me

I'm gruesome I'm grimey

Turn you and lil' mami to tuna salami

You pukin' she vomit that's beautiful science

That's Tune in a Masi' that's who in a Hyundai

You stupid or drowsy I pew in the 'Gatti

Pew pew and I got 'em pew pew and I got 'em

Lil' Tunechi a shotta

Come through with my shottas

Catch you and your thotta

Turn a n***a noodle to nada

Find it amusin' it's like it's a movie

This life is a movie you died in the movie

I write and produce it

I cried as I view it I'm lyin' I'm goofin'

I'm tyin' my nooses

Lightin' my fluids ignitin' influence wait

Retire like Ewings I'm high like I flew in

And my wife lookin' Jewish wait

My money look Arabic blunt lookin' Cuban

My eyes look Korean the coke look Peruvian wait

She European and she from Aruba she from the States

A*s overseas p***y foreign food we overate

We throw them B's up high as the moon suwu in space

I come from Mars but I act like

I'm from the Planet of the Apes

Mansion with a gate with some nice landscapes

The Atlantic across the way

Don't ask me what I make I'ma be answerin' all day

Got a hammock I'ma lay with a naked b***h

With just a bandana on her face

And I just psstt took off

Errr and landed on her face

I cannonballed her face

F**k her to some Diana Ross and faint

D**n I lost the faith

Don't judge me

I took the stand and fought the case

You can't avoid the Drac'

Drip Bayless I'm feelin' Shannon Sharpe today

Big rocks in my mouth can't remember

How many asteroids I ate

Your pastor called today

I told him that your casket on the way

Now pass the phone to bae

I'm bringin' a pole you dancin' on his grave

He faker than the lashes on his babe

I'm like lashes on a slave

I'm ashin' on his head

He ain't got no credit and his Apple Card is dead

What's in your wallet

Mama Mia

Funeral

Funeral

Funeral

Funeral