Текст песни If I Dont (feat. Lil Wayne) - lil wayne
And
if
I
fuck
her,
she
gon'
get
attached
Who
invited
all
these
fuck-niggas?
Man,
shit
ain't
ever
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
niggas,
wake
me
up
when
it's
all
over
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
killer'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
them
hoes
I
got
that
Victoria
Secret
weapon
I
hope
you
live
a
double
life
cause
you
gon'
need
an
extra
Me
and
my
niggas
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
Got
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
niggas,
is
I
go
hard
and
they
go
wrong
She
say,
"Hit
it
from
the
back,
" I'm
tryin'
to
leave
that
crack
alone
baby
And
if
she
love
me,
I'mma
love
her
back
Who
indictin'
all
the
tough
niggas?
We
smoke
that
skunk
that's
always
smellin'
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
Street
sweepers
and
millimeters,
AK's
and
skateboards
Let
'em
know
we
got
beef
for
anyone
who
got
a
taste
for
it
Real
nigga
to
the
bone,
bristle
Cocaine,
like
co
cripple
Heard
niggas
been
waitin'
on
me,
well
I
might
as
well
go
and
tip
'em
I'm
smokin'
on
that
Hulk
Hogan
I
call
shots,
you
call
forward
I
pimp
my
ride,
my
car's
ho-in'
And
all
my
bars
be
barcoded
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
niggas
keep
talkin'
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
pins
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
takin'
up
closet
space
Guns
all
in
my
bitch
crib
Since
all
you
nigga's
fly
now,
bugs
all
on
my
windshield
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
niggas
the
cold
shoulder
Sleepin'
with
a
bad
bitch,
another
bitch
when
I
roll
over
We
fuck
until
we
fall
asleep,
wake
up
and
do
it
all
over
What
up
5?
(Kendrick)
What
up
5?

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