Lyrics Banned From NO (Remix) - lil wayne , Nicki Minaj
Carter
VI
Ayo,
the
cocaine
whiter,
the
rope
chain
brighter
The
choke
chain
tighter,
the
close-range
sniper
The
dope
game
lifer,
her
throat
game
nicer
The
propane
lighter,
money
old
like
Biden
I
walk
around
like
King
Tut,
got
it
out
the
mud,
I
cleaned
up
I'm
blinged
up,
shirt
off,
bitch,
I'm
inked
up,
don't
blink
once
Sip
pink
punch,
she
drink
nut,
she
eat
dick,
I
bring
lunch
Say
she
'bout
that
action,
I'ma
fuck
her
'til
she
scream,
"Cut"
Whoa
now,
one
shot,
knock
his
door
down
Silencer
on,
no
sound,
catch
him
with
his
nose
down
and
wipe
it
This
game
is
a
bitch,
you
gotta
pipe
it
'fore
you
wife
it
Nothin'
gettin'
between
me
and
the
team,
not
even
a
hyphen
You
got
a
dead
man
walkin',
it's
a
madman
talkin'
Leave
his
body
in
the
garbage,
left
the
trash
man
nauseous
Eatin'
on
these
streets
like
a
fat
man
starvin'
And
the
semi
go
brrt
like
I
pressed
fast-forward,
motherfucker
Disclaimer,
plenty
paper
P-P-Play
with
somebody
safer
B-Black
mask
on
Darth
Vader
Send
the
money
now,
k-k-kill
'em
later
Bitches
know
they
can't
out
pacer
New
York
Nick,
LA
Laker
That's
what
you
call
a
game
changer
She
don't
like
me,
c-c-can
you
blame
her?
Can
you
blame
her?
I
am
the
main
her
Word
to
the
baby
in
the
manger
Swerve
on
these
hoes,
no
indicator
Cake
for
days,
I
d'Anita
Baker
One
Barbiana,
Vouge
Italiana
The
best
dressed
just
shut
down
Met
Galiana
They
won't
go
farther,
hoes
ain't
got
fathers
Don't
call
me
mother,
you
hoes
ain't
my
daughters
Every
season
Anna
Wintour,
10-4
Gag
City
for
the
win
tour
We
outside
smoking
indoor
Bitch,
is
you
Deaf?
I'm
signing
at
the
in-store
Jamaica,
Queens
bitch
You
reap
what
you
sew,
ya
betta
get
a
seamstress
When
I
dead
'em,
I
don't
double
back,
peace,
bitch!
Say
you
pushing
P,
ok,
rest
in
P,
bitch!
'Bout
to
cop
you
slides,
all
you
do
is
flip-flop
If
I
send
a
pic
of
Shannon,
you
ain't
that
Sharpe
'Cause
you
still
can't
spell
Prague
and
that's
horrible
Weezy
F
Baby
and
the
F
is
for
phenomenal
Man,
bitches
already
fading
like
a
barber
They
know
it
don't
decline
so
they
never
face
card
her
French
vanilla
hazelnut
in
my
Starbucks
NFL,
fire
some
niggas
and
then
call
us!
Disclaimer,
plenty
paper
P-P-Play
with
somebody
safer
B-Black
mask
on
Darth
Vader
Send
the
money
now,
k-k-kill
'em
later
Bitches
know
they
can't
out
pacer
New
York
Nick,
LA
Laker
That's
what
you
call
a
game
changer
She
don't
like
me,
c-c-can
you
blame
her?
Ayo,
the
cocaine
whiter,
the
rope
chain
brighter
The
choke
chain
tighter,
the
close-range
sniper
I'm
the
dope
game
lifer,
her
throat
game
nicer
Propane
lighter,
money
old
like
Biden
I
walk
around
like
King
Tut,
got
it
out
the
mud,
I
cleaned
up
I'm
blinged
up,
shirt
off,
bitch,
I'm
inked
up,
don't
blink
once
Sip
pink
punch,
she
drink
nut,
she
eat
dick,
I
bring
lunch
Say
she
'bout
that
action,
I'ma
fuck
her
'til
she
scream,
"Cut"
Fuck
Rrr,
Carter
VI,
Carter
VI
I
been
out
here
turnin'
crumbs
to
bricks
I
been
out
here
turnin'
crumbs
to
bricks,
nigga
I
turned
my
sons
to
rich
niggas
I
turned
a
one
to
six
figures
My
daughter
turned
away
all
them
bitch
niggas
Ferrari
license
plate,
666,
nigga
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