Sorry 4 The Wait - Lil Wayne

Ain´t nobody fucking with me
First degree murder, you can get your degree
Motherfucker,
And you ain´t gotta wonder ´bout me wonder woman
Tune gonna ball, money tall, Paul Bunyan
Real nigga shit, pussy niggas gon´ hate
Pound of the Kush call that bitch pound cake
I hit it from the back and make that bitch about face
And then I gotta split
I´m sorry baby, sour grapes
She wine, baby don´t leave
I duck that bullshit, Bob and weave
Everybdy tripping, but I ain´t never tripping
Leave your ass flatter than my new television
I´m talking about money and the power
Power and the money
This shit is magic, Stan Van Gundy
Ima run this shit till I´m the last man running
Mack light that shit, then pass that to me

Young Money, Motherfucker yeah
We the shit, yeah Weezy go hard like Cialis
Don´t love that bitch, I fucked that hoe
She pop X I smoke O´s tic-tac-toe
And I stink cause I got a lot of shit on my mind
They say numbers don´t lie, is that a 6 or a 9?
I stand in front of the clock
Cause I´m ahead of the time
Knock your pussy ass off
And send your head to your mom

I ain´t playing with niggas, no sir not me
And they can´t blindfold what my third eye see
Yeah I was locked up, but like a bird I´m free
And the coupe transform, no Tyrese
Hello, Goodbye, Where are you Wayne?
I´m somewhere inbetween joy and pain
And I reach for the stars, got stuck in the clouds
Got high as a bitch and left my love on the ground
Now ain´t that about a bitch?
It ain´t never about a bitch
I´ll take your bitch and make her everybody bitch
Backed up by a bunch of G ass niggas
And I just bought your girlfriend knee pads nigga
Eagle street where the real niggas hung
Ima rep that shit till Kingdom come
Yeah Sharp brang the drank, I bring the blunts
Fucking with me it´s blood, brains or guts

Fuck yall for real though
Sleep with the hammer under the pillow
Get into the room, bend her over like her elbows
Soon as I´m done peel off like velcro, Gone
Baby I´m stoned, smoking on the strong
Got a huge ass bong, swag off the hook
You can´t use that phone
Stopped at the light and put my roof back on

One time for the G´s, the niggas got it locked
The niggas with the keys, The niggas on the block
The niggas on they P´s and Q´s
Put your bitch ass on the evening news
Jumping in the game better read the rules
High as a bitch yeah that´s me on the moon
Fuck with me, Die soon, not late
And I´m sorry for the motherfucking wait
Tunechi