Holy (Explicit)

Holy (Explicit) - Lil Wayne (李爾·韋恩)

Lyrics by：Dwayne Carter/Daryl Harleaux/John Fitch

Composed by：Dwayne Carter/Daryl Harleaux/John Fitch

MonstaBeatz

I just bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech

Got too much on my mind hit the blunt and reflect

When I was under arrest my b***h was under duress

I bet she f**ked while I was gone then I doubled the bet

I smoke w**d in Amsterdam and I smuggle the rest

I act like I'm shakin' your hand and you'll get punched with the left

And you can get killed for s**t you said under your breath

And if you do choose to bark it ain't nothin' to a vet

Man f**k these n***as I ain't stuntin' these n***as

Yo b***h about to swallow a bunch of me's n***a

I got a white girl f**kin' suckin' me n***a

While I'm thinkin' 'bout the days that it sucked to be n***as

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech

N***a keep your head up like that gun to ya neck

And my b***h was scared to fly 'til we f**ked on a jet

F**ked her in the cockpit all these buttons to press

I just got myself a blonde with the puffiest chest

I just bought myself some time rolled my Rollie a check

Ridin' in a double R just regrettin' regret

Getting loaded more than once no Russian Roulette

I just left King of Diamonds I just f**ked a baguette

I ain't called her since that day I just wasn't impressed

Ooh with a nose ring startin' a bunch of BS

Hide the gun knock on your door dressed like UPS

Man f**k these n***as I ain't stuntin' these n***as

I'm a bear coughing up a bunch of honeybees n***a

Got h*es under me like a submarine n***a

Got a b***h with a clit like a butter bean n***a

Uh

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech

Yeah

Bought my sons toys and my daughter a pet

Bought my homeboys choppers and my woman a dress

And to catch me if I fall I bought my mother a net let's go

Anyone could get knocked off any b***h could get knocked up

Baby daddy get locked up sell everything put the house up

Don't say anything keep your mouth shut

Except two words and that's "how much"

If I do get out we're skippin' town

She said what about her mama

I paused

I said "I gotta do what I gotta

Is you gon' ride with me or you not"

And she start cryin' and said "I'm not"

And I paused

I said "It's probably what's best

Well I'll be back when pigs fly

So they can't follow me on my jet"

I tell my pilot where to go next

I bring that problem to your doorstep

I catch you slippin' while you tired

Like the road wet like it's no sweat

I'm Tunechi hi I'm here to collect

They wondering why I ain't gettin' no rest

'Cause that's just too close to arrestin'

And too far from "serve and protect"

So Police read me my wrongs or just leave me alone

Rubbing squinting my eyes I still don't see where I'm wrong

Sold my soul to the streets they bought it previously-owned

Went to jail for a Glock and soon as I got home

I went and bought myself a 9 and that new MAC-11

You talk s**t at 10:59 and make the news at 11

B***h I'm the wildest motherf**ker on a team full of rebels

Young wild motherf**ker to a MILF cougar leopard

I'm a lion motherf**ker to these h*es 'cause you can sweat a little

Euro my secret weapon like Mark Jackson and Stephen

I see plain clothes pigs and unmarked intrepids

My b***h believe what I say I told her "Salt what's pepper"

I'm cold as malts and metals sell stolen parts whatever

Put three holes in your head like a bowling ball don't spare 'em

And all my n***as in jail that's bulls**t I smell ya

Remember Destiny's Child My favorite one was Farrah man

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a Tech

I know you don't want war like you just a cadet

Tell a motherf**ker who next "Motherf**ker you next"

I'm the best rapper alive and they love me to death bye

Yeah

F**k these n***as I ain't stuntin' these n***as