Lil' Wayne

Don't Kill
[Hook] And If I fuck her, she gon' get attached Who invited all these Fuck Nigga's? Man shit ain't never smell this good Why them snakes tryin' to tongue kiss us? Way too cool to die young Way too young to die sober Way too cool to die young Way too young to die sober Sleepin' with a bad bitch, wake me up when it's all over I'm so tired of these Nigga's, wake me up when it's all over [Verse 1] Bitch come kill my time But bitch don't steal my shine I'm cooking up two quarters, bout' to get rich or die tryin' I got some killa's on my side, some kill up in my swisher All this hatin' drive me crazy, take the key out the ignition. Oh my god it feel like Coogi weather I lost my mind, but I got it back like groovy Stella Tell the hoes I got that Victoria Secret weapon I hope you live a double life cause' you gon' need an extra Me and my nigga's, we got bad bitches up in the pool Bad bitches up in the pool She gon' learn tonight, call that shit night school And life is a bitch on her cycle, delightful Letras de cancionesGot ho's on that powder, like Light Blue Nice move, now king me nigga, badass bitch, you seen me with her We on that, GT Vodka, straight out the bottle, genie nigga The difference between me and these nigga's, is I go hard and they go wrong She says "hit it from the back", I'm trying to leave that crack alone baby [Hook] And if she love me, Imma' love her back Who indicting all the tough niggas We smoke that Skunk that's always smelling good But why these snakes tryin' to tongue kiss us Way too cool to die young Way too young to die sober Way too cool to die young Way too young to die sober Sleepin' with a bad bitch, wake me up when it's all over I'm so tired of these Nigga's, wake me up when it's all over [Verse 2] Street sweepers and millimeters, AK's and skateboards Let them know we got beef for anyone who got a taste for it Real nigga to the bone, bristle Cocaine, like co cripple Heard nigga's been waitin' on me, well I might as well go and tip em' I'm smoking on that Hulk Hogan I call shots, you call forward I pimp my ride, my car's hoeing And all my bars be bar-coded These YMCMB stars glowin' Hate a ho nigga, like Anchovies My young bitch keep on snappin' on me, I told that bitch I ain't posing That pussy feel like a pot of gold The money old and the night is young All them nigga's keep talking shit I make you eat your words and bite your tongue And when the guns ring, I'm the ring leader Got those ho's on pens and needles I'm so high I left Earth And ran into Venus and Serena Get head like a mind reader You washed up, I'm the dry cleaner Don't worry about me, nigga I'm one- Hundred like a high fever Got pounds taking up closet space Guns all in my bitch crib Since all you nigga's fly now, bugs all on my windshield Uh And if she tense, then I'mma rub her back She alright, I think I fuck with her Man, I wish a motherfucker would I feel like a hockey puck nigga Way too cold to die young Way too young to die sober Way too cold to die young Give these nigga's a cold shoulder Sleeping with a bad bitch, another bitch when I roll over We fuck until we fall asleep, wake up and do it all over Uh D5 What up 5? Kendrick What up 5? From Letras Mania