Earthquake (Chopped & Screwed) (Explicit) (Chopped & Screwed|Explicit)

Earthquake (Chopped & Screwed|Explicit) - Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)

I

Yea fly guy

I'm way more fly than you

That's right

I'll take your dime from you

That's right

Now she wanna spend all night with me

She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby

Let me be the one

That you throw it to baby

Throw it back ma throw it back

Throw it back throw it back ma

I'd like to spend the

Rest of my night with you

Yea so how bout you

So how bout you

I'll take your *****

Give her back

Take your ***** again

That's because you throw a 5 I pitch a 10

Now she wanna get inside of me 66

She sees that my wrist is

Blue and yellow like Michigan

She say she love her man she misses him

But nobody do it better

Than her distance **** me

I'm her long distance ****

When I land my ***** es want

For me on the strip yup

And I don't lie I confess

I'm the one who turn that

Orange vest to a dress

Gotta dress to impess though

Gotta stay clean plus momma in a Le

She with me what you expect

I live to be fly to death

It's the bird man jr

Sincerely yours

When it rains it pours

When it rain it ******

I

Yea fly guy

I'm way more fly than you

That's right

I'll take your dime from you

That's right

Now she wanna spend all night with me

She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby

Let me be the one

That you throw it to baby

Throw it back ma throw it back

Throw it back throw it back ma

I'd like to spend the

Rest of my night with you

Yea so how bout you

So how bout you

Now why you wanna go do that

I can see through that

Tattoo right there like I view that

Girl what that say what who that

Bet he was lame bet he Lil' Wayne no

Cus I'm way more flyer

Have you hanging round a

Bunch of yayo buyers nop

And not a day go by us

We don't get high than the

Telephone wires

Cut your telephone we riding

Where phones don't roam

They don't even come on

You're far from home so leave it alone

You creeping with the king of the throne

You sleeping in a tee and a thong

With your hair in a pony

I ain't got no blinds we

Can stare at the morning yup

But I can't be there all morning

Girl I'm a ****

I'm going

Going going gone

I

I'm way more fly than you

That's right

I'll take your dime from you

That's right

Now she wanna spend all night with me

She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby

Let me be the one

That you throw it to baby

Throw it back ma throw it back

Throw it back throw it back ma

I'd like to spend the

Rest of my night with you

Yea so how bout you

So how bout you

I'm Sorry I was grooving

Gotta love that laid back

Mannie Fresh music

But let's get back to what we was doing

Laid back in that Lac on Pat Ewing's

That's 33 V tires he fire

These streets ain't papaya ma

You gotta keep heat on your side

2 must

So I'm a get 3 more and cop you one

Wait naw hun cus you ain't exempt

If your a** ever trip

I'll give you a clip yea

But I love the way your

Jeans huggin your hips

And you walk kinda mean

How you strut wit a dip

And you talk kinda clean

And you lick your lips

But I can't fall for you cus

I stick to the scrip yup

I said I stick to my grip

I stick to my money that's life to me

Sorry honey Jazze

I

I'm way more fly than you

That's right

I'll take your dime from you

That's right

Now she wanna spend all night with me

She wanna wake up with Weezy F baby

Let me be the one

That you throw it to baby

Throw it back ma throw it back

Throw it back throw it back ma

I'd like to spend the

Rest of my night with you

Yea so how bout you

So how bout you