Tuxedo

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Lil Wayne - Rap, Dirty South

Tuxedo

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[Intro: Lil Wayne] I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack, nigga Still got 12 on my motherfuckin' back, nigga Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, nigga I just called my nigga Donald Trump and that was that, nigga [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Fuckin' all night long when I wake up I could barely walk Money callin' me, I say, "Hello?" That shit say, "Can we talk?" Don't care who these rappers are That shit sound like salad bars Countin' so much money I'ma need a hand massage I sip that sip like that sip Frappuccino I wore a tuxedo to cook up a kilo I'm in the kitchen lookin' like Al Pacino Whippin' Aquafina 'til it's Pellegrino Shout out the C.O. that gave me some pussy in jail On the d-low, she one, double zero Shout out the frеak ho that I gave the lead rolе But didn't deserve b-roll, lowkey had me emo, fuck [Chorus: Lil Wayne & Euro] I ain't a killer but you pushin' me I smoke your lil ass like some kushery I burn your lil ass like a DVD I caught my lil' ho with a EBT I think this ho thinking 'bout havin' ten of me Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me She want some company, she want some misery She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a Heffany I know the bad times Won't ever replace the good (The good) I got some new money comin' in Gotta make room (Check) [Verse 2: Euro] Instead of me holdin' a trophy I'd rather my brothers I got a homie who stay in the field on the mound Had a hell of a splitter but now he inside and he totin' a cutter They put a lil' thing on the side that go "Click" And make it go, "Brr", smoother than butter And I'm always tellin' myself "Just 'cause he showin' me love, it do not mean they love us" I'm takin' my time and can't nobody rush us And she got a man with a whole lot of rules And she breakin' 'em all, so I'm doin' her justice Don't leave me alone, I never did trust us Too many eyes on the team Like I'm sendin' a text with no auto-correct, uh, uh Say she a virgin Until she get fucked like a slut on the jet I only come to collect I'ma go through all the threat without makin' a threat Shit is a movie, it's lookin' like Tubi And I'm seein too many flaws in your set Still on road and I came off tourin' And I ain't shit but I'm still important And I don't judge and I do no courtin' And there ain't nothin' left when I take my portion We gon' die enormous Playin' no games and I still be scorin' Ain't shit pretty, my bitch is gorgeous Now that man in the mirror ain't normal [Chorus: Lil Wayne] I ain't a killer but you pushin' me I smoke your lil ass like some kushery I burn your lil ass like a DVD I caught my lil' ho with a EBT I think this ho thinking 'bout havin' ten of me Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me She want some company, she want some misery She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a Heffany I know the bad times Won't ever replace the good (The good) I got some new money comin' in Gotta make room (Yeah) [Outro: Lil Wayne] I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that pack, nigga Still got twelve on my motherfuckin' back, nigga Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, nigga I just called my nigga Donald Trump and that was that, nigga

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil Wayne
  • Euro
  • Julian Munro
  • Manny Galvez
  • 2Pac