this is a hot song of the i
cant feel my face mixtape with
lil wayne and juelz santana.

Lyrics

Lil Wayne

Yea,Ice Cream Hoodie, Bathing
Ape Tennis Shoes/
No time for pictures, no time
for interviews/
Im gon' get the money,
snowstorm or sunny/
try me and i'm comin out my
coat armor or somethin/
note on the tab
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this is a hot song of the i
cant feel my face mixtape with
lil wayne and juelz santana.

Lyrics

Lil Wayne

Yea,Ice Cream Hoodie, Bathing
Ape Tennis Shoes/
No time for pictures, no time
for interviews/
Im gon' get the money,
snowstorm or sunny/
try me and i'm comin out my
coat armor or somethin/
note on the table, pay me a
daygo/
ya cant get the cash? then pay
me in yayo/
save me the drama, dont go run
and snitch/
if thats ya mama then i'll
murk ya right in front of that
bitch/
Ima Young Money, Cash Money,
Universal solider/
watch out Ms. Syria, i'm kinda
feelin ya/
ha, ima headache but they love
the pain/
i ask a bitch her name and
tell her go board the plane/
Im so sure, i know more, im so
more Dwayne/
I know whores that know whores
that's always with some more
whores/
you ol' whores, i show whores
, i go whores/
im always at the store cuz i
go more, i go for it, thats so
foward/
mami say she so bored wit ol'
boy, oh oh/
i leave that pussy so sore,
thats right no dough/
bitch get lost in the current,
how the dough flows/
niggas call Maybachs LoLo's,
niggas got the glock in the
chokehold/
i wont fold, till the cops,
till the PoPo's, ya hoes/
shout to my stomping ground,
Hollygrove/
fuck wit them New Orleans
niggas, funeral/
Uptown, Uptown's where i roll,
yea/
welcome to the real outdoors,
and of course/
that chopper that i tote will
split em like a divorce/
and that spiritual force, take
'em way up north/
they say the end is coming,
ima stay up for it/
ima chase that money, you
could wait up for it/
ima kick to the snare, ima
boom to the base/
what more can i say? i cant
feel my face/

Juelz Santana

Heal up, wheel up, bring it
back, come rewind/
ima dealer, dealer, i bring it
back all the time/
that coke, that hard, that
crack, oh God/
you get caught, ya cant get
back, no charge/
leak em out, slow leaking, air
em out, no charge/
thats free no prob, thats G.
Code yall/
so, no more slow leaking, now
he just gotta flat/
flat line, laid on his back
flat, half time/
im the crib playing EA Sports,
they in the streets til they
D.A see they corpse/
plus, the chickies know i stay
fresh to my tippie toes/
hit the sneaker store say two
words, gimmie those/
gimmie those, gimmie those,
matter fact give me those
whole 3 rows/
i hit Saks like gimmie that,
gimmie that, gimmie that,
matter fact, gimmie that rack/
ha, cash laid, tab paid, im
out im off to the valle,
wheres my car? thank you/
i do better, who better? you
never,abuse cheddar, Playboy,
Hugh Hefner/
you to nextta my dick, yessir/
i buy a car just because i
like the smell of new leather/
im young, im fly, im black, im
rich/
i let my nuts sag, i drag my
dick, ya dig?/
the whores know i let my balls
sag also/
off they drawers, so im all in
they torso/
she cant take the dick, i tell
her put a sock in it bitch,
take the dick/
stroke the stroke, see if she
could take the dick/
now see if she could take the
brick, you on the team now/
meanwhile im in the kitchen,
doing my daily routine/
scale a few things, cook a few
O's, let my bitch bag 'em/
give it to my workers, let the
strip have 'em/
fiends go bizerk for the work
im cheffin/
fiends go to work after the
work you sell 'em/
they know they gotta buy more,
they head hurt, they eyes
sore/
you sellin that cheap rock,
sheet rock, dry wall/
they dont want that, they come
back for more/
but they come back to me, they
dont come back to yall/
i be chef, the chef, you never
have to rechef what i chef,
comprende?/
rewind, reset, replay, action,
i be chef, the chef, you never
have to rechef what i chef,
comprende?/
A!!!/

Category Music

Tags juelz, santana, lil, wayne, eye, cant, feel, my, face, mixtape, rewind