Break Up Lyrics - Gudda Gudda

[Lil Wayne] 

Nice tires on da 'Ghini, 

you should wanna king me 

Brain dead flow, vegetable, zucchini 

I live on the beach, 

She walk around in her bikini 

Girls are like school, 

And cut 'em like seniors 

I'm here to distinguish, 

The bears from the penguins 

Life is Just a gap, 

Get some money in between it 

Glocks like police, 

Pumps like fenas 

This beat gettin' totaled, 

Pam,Keisha,Kema 

Sittin' on da World, 

Thinkin' 'bout a girl 

Pistol on my side, 

Paint you like mural 

Dig in my pocket, 

Pulled out the party 

Be cool before you get stumped and pulled out the party 

Ha Ha Hollygrove shit, I'm on my Hollygrove shit 

Lookin' for a bad bitch, I give her dinosaur dick 

Big bad flow Weezy, fuck the polices 

Church like a choir and a couple of old priests 

Elevator in my crib 'cause it's five floors 

I'm not expectin' you to have one inside yours hahe 

Vince Young, suicide doors, haha, 

Life's a bitch, now die for her. 

[Short Dawg] 

I have the type of flow niggas don't have to like, 

My rhymes is ambidextrous so I don't have to write, 

The way I'm eating niggas wish they had my appetite, 

Straight up out of Texas and I'm major like Apple White, 

I pull four then I hit the exit door, 

Take a trip to Macy's cop the whole second floor, 

Hood smell the scent of money coming out my pours, 

Yeah my pockets full of dead people like a morgue, bore, 

I made it from a flyer to the Forbes, (see me) 

Young Elvis Freshly, yes he flyer than the store, 

Dropping babys out and your chicks cheek, kicks neat, 

Got your son looking up to me like I'm 6 feet, 

Your daughter need someone to save her, not me, 

I knocking hoes down like Laila Ali, 

Try he and Imma put the toaster to ya kidney, 

Then I pull off in a Bentley top open like a chimney, 

Damn, it's No Ceilings like a colosseum, 

Candy slab, paint dripping like goneria 

The way I'm leaning I'm annoyed if I stand still, 

Flow harder than an anvil, 

Short (Short) 

[Gudda Gudda] 

Ok, it's Gudda hoe, 

All about my "bills" like "buffalo", 

Your bitch under my sheets, 

I heard she was an undercover hoe, 

Purple got me moving slow, 

Like I'm in a snail race, 

Pop pop pop 3 shots to the head, 

Then I pick up my shell case, 

Leave 'em with a pale face, 

Yes, I am a Young Money goon, 

Your girl like a motion picture, she be coming soon, 

I do a certain rule, I pop her like balloons, 

I dance her of to Mills and drop her off the tune, 

Couple screws lose, you don't wanna play with him, 

This is No Ceilings bitch, roofless like a stadium, 

We shut down every fucking spot these bitches see us in, 

You want us in your club, well nigga pay us then, 

All grey BM, I'm getting from my baby M, 

She told me get the money and count it for me when I rake it in, 

Don't play no games hoe, 

You know my name hoe, 

G-U-D-D-A propane flow