Fuck A Nigga Thoughts Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne 

Ha-ha! 

Young.Moula Baby 

Ok, money on my mind, fuck a nigga thoughts 

He aint even thank, he aint even seen me with tha pistol and tha shank 

Walked up to him with put tha pistol to his tank, pussy nigga faint. 

Pick that pussy up naw let him lay 

Where im from I see a fuckin dead body every day(x4) 

Hammer in them draws hammer in them draws 

And yall aint nothing but nails in a wall 

Bolsters, Holsters, empty like a motha fucka 

Off my hip clip empty like a motha fucka 

Ha-ha ok, simply im a burglar but its fly carter inducted to fly squader 

Ok simply im a motha fucka pimpin aint dead because im pimpin like a motha fucka 

Now where ya hoe at wipe ya feet on tha door mat ima bring the N-O back like a nigga with no back 

Ima go forward 

The top gon get lowered 

Them hoes gon get cut like a sword I kno it 

Ye aint gotta tell me I already smell it 

Ya pussy niggas eatin peanut butter and jealous 

Youre Los like Angeles 

But you can find me in a white tan Ellis 

Juss like Van Halen ima rock out bitch 

Ima wear that glock like a fuckin outfit 

I dont care what you know, you dont know nothing bout this 

And I hope your ass choke when you suck on my dick. Weezy 

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Kid-Kid 

Ok, Im strapped up 

Im strapped up, downtown many acts straight jackets aint strapped up 

And scrappin we could do, see scrappin what we do 

And im like let me at em call me Scrappy Doo 

After tha scrap with u I aint lookin stupid 

You beat me to bad bitch im comin back shootin 

Fool im a fool, I do what I do 

Its like fixin broke cars with tools ima use 

Tha Tech or the Uz, the Mag or tha Roug 

Catch it when its juss you, Your like it wasnt juss you 

I guess im juss to real for niggas to adjust to 

Fuck me, naw bend ova nigga fuck you 

See I know whats what, who is who, and who is you 

Move you lose move an inch and more ligaments that you could lose 

Ill put you on tha 10 oclock news 

One, two buckle ya shoes 

Here come tha Kid Crew 

Ooo gloves Uz will fill up your own food 

Do use M-0 2s and tell from whole and frooz 

Then I play it cool, smooth as James Brown shoes 

Dont play with them cuz shoot hell shoot 

Im loose as a goose on that goose with them hoes 

Im playin duck duck goose boy im slick like moose 

Im tha truth nigga floose im a murderer, Fuck mooke 

Put niggas on mute like 

Then I come back like good crack, I am that, get that, I spit crack, 6 shot by tha 6 pack I spit that where you spit that I send niggas where ya kids at dont worry where tha Kid at nigga huh 

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Lil Wayne 

Uptown back in it, Hollygrove black menace, black shirt, black tennis, black semi 

I never sat in a hemi that would offend me 

Try a maybach or a maybach, bitch I got stacks ya 

Paychecks on paychecks but I still want pay back 

I still dont play that, I kill on ASAP 

We dont do shit but get money all day 

Put some tennis on my bullets now they runnin yall way 

I am Young Moula, Young Money all day 

Where tha drugs so sweet like honey on yay 

Which one of yall say you want drama im honered 

Blitz yo ass like a motha fuckin lineman 

Stack of paychecks with a whole bunch of commas 

Still where red like an old 49er 

Fuck shittin on ya ill dump tha whole toilet on ya 

Weezy F Baby bitch im hotter than Uganda