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No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne She give me head, and I her pick her up, put her legs in the air, f**k her but don't kiss She ain't tryna have babies right now, so she open her mouth, and she perform abortion I got Euros and Pesos and Franks, but if she ask for money, that b*t*h speaking foreign Overseas acting like it's New Orleans, I be geeking like Swizzy in Harvard Businessman, I just walked in the conference, busy man, someone warm me a coffee Trigger man, I just marked me a target, out the mud, finna walk on your carpet Label played me and made me a monster, Weezy Baby, no Baby, no sponsor I'ma stand on the scale with a chopper, what that mean? b*t*h, I'm weighing my options She want Lil Dwayne, I f**k her 'til she came, she c*m first, she c*m second, and, bae, I'm gon' always c*m last I'ma c*m all on your ass, got that sh*t looking like art on your ass I give her an inch, she gon' take the whole nine, her pu**y lips grin, I'ma make them hoes smile Bust on her titties, her face, and her eyes, I bust a nut to the back of her throat, and it come out her nose like snot She say "Do I look crazy?" I say "You look exotic" You finna f**k me all day off the molly, I'm finna f**k you all night off the drink I was all in that pu**y, so you know what happened, you catch an orgasm like I catch a case Eating that pu**y, she squeezing her thighs, I say, "I need some breathing room, can't feel my face" Peep all the moves I be making when I'm in that pu**y, she gotta love when I vibrate Watching my rubber, I know if it slip off inside of that pu**y she gon' try to save it All these red flags, now that hoe got rosacea, she on that black bottle Bumbu, no chaser I'm tryna get outta here and go taste it, and give that b*t*h right back to you outta flavor, No Ceilings Diamonds on deep freeze, ice cubes like Dr. Dre, Eazy N.W.A, that New Watch Attitude, got b*t*hes, they ain't got attitudes I'm missing a whole lot of my screws, but she just want my screwdriver, that's bool with me Told her don't screw it up if you screw with me, 'cause, b*t*h, I buss a nut, take my tools then leave, where is my hard head? Lasagna, linguini, fettuccini, pastrami, panini I order a hit like I'm ordering food, and I feel like a fork and a spoon Elephant, I just walked in the room, can't forget how to make 'em remember me Came in your b*t*h, told her that's a gift from me, since she all under me like a Christmas tree Slippery like designers in Fiji, it's so wet up inside her bikini, it’s a water balloon I'ma bust the balloon, look like I made her c*m a monsoon If it ain't, I just jumped in the pool, she say "Put on your life vest and swim in me" I said "I'm 'bout to c*m", she said, "Gimme me all of this sperm, you bring out the kid in me," gotta be kidding me Diamonds on bling-bling, ooh, my wrist and my collar, my teeth bling, ooh My ring finger shining like E.T., ooh, she sinking behind and beneath me Oh, I started from the bottom like seaweed, oh, mentally, physically, literally It's a conspiracy, really, 'cause lyrically, y'all can't be serious, seriously No Ceilings 3, Mula Lil Wayne, No Ceilings 3
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