Preme – Hot Boy (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Chorus: Preme]
I’m just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place
I remember you way back, back from MySpace
Need a ’bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way
All these niggas lookin’ at me, lookin’ at me sideways
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
I should dread my head the way I’m feelin’ like a hot boy
Hatin’ on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy
Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that
And I’ma keep it like that, yeah
Yeah, yeah ’cause I like it like that
I’ma keep it like that, oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Oh no, no, no, no

[Verse 1: Preme]
I pull the roof down just to look at the clouds
New clique, called, "No Broke Niggas Allowed"
Smooth bitch, smell like she came out the shower
Move then, ’cause that pussy got ahold of me now
You’re holdin’ me down, yeah, we runnin’ the town
Let’s catch a flight and treat the world like a merry-go-round
I got the ice, hombre, goons on site
‘Cause if niggas get to trippin’ then my dogs might bite, yeah
I’m the type of nigga, hit it on the first night, yeah
Swerve life when she ask me can she spend the night here
Heard them niggas hatin’ on the team, bitch, I might care
I could fuck the girl of your dreams, that’s a nightmare
I could fuck the girl of your dreams, that’s an idea
You know I’ma beat the pussy up, I don’t fight fair
I don’t need the fake love, I just need the paystubs
Quick to cut a bitch, but never take a paycut

[Chorus: Preme]
I’m just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place
I remember you way back, back from MySpace
Need a ’bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way
All these niggas lookin’ at me, lookin’ at me sideways
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
I should dread my head the way I’m feelin’ like a hot boy
Hatin’ on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy
Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that
And I’ma keep it like that, yeah
Yeah, yeah ’cause I like it like that
I’ma keep it like that, oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Oh no, no, no, no

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Um… I’m just tryna hit it on the first night, squirt life
She just tryna ride it like a dirt bike, swerve life
I’m the livest nigga up in her life, sure, right
And I’m the blindest nigga up in her eyes, now I’m preachin’
Was a hot boy in my first life, word life
Had to move on like a third strike
Now I’m preachin’, lookin’ for the one with the curves tight
Now I’m squeezin’, sexy Polynesian pepper girl, extra jalapeños
Bring you where you’ve never been brung with my tongue, bae
I could make you fiend for the D like a nun, bae
Diamonds on me sing like they Harry Belafonte
Skinny ass jeans and some OVO MJ’s
Can’t go to the 6 until the record is a clean slate
Might just grow a beard, be the mean New Orleans Drake
Might just throw a party next door to where Preme stay
As my mothafuckin’ keys shake

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Might just do some braids like Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy
Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off
Might just do some braids like Lil Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy
Yeah, prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Might just do some braids like Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy
Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off
Might just do some braids like Lil Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy

[Chorus: Preme]
I’m just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place
I remember you way back, back from MySpace
Need a ’bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way
All these niggas lookin’ at me, lookin’ at me sideways
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
I should dread my head the way I’m feelin’ like a hot boy
Hatin’ on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy
Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that
And I’ma keep it like that, yeah
Yeah, yeah ’cause I like it like that
I’ma keep it like that, oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Oh no, no, no, no

[Outro: Preme]
Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that

Lil Wayne – Drowning Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama & Vice Versa]
Dedication
Rest in peace Fredo Santana
Say that she used to be a lifeguard

[Chorus: Vice Versa]
So much fake love, I been drowning, drowning
Pop me a perc, in my zone and it’s timeless, timeless
I’ve been so hot, tell a nigga come find me
Been at the bottom, look down and I bet you gon’ see diamonds
So much fake love, I been drowning, drowning
Pop me a perc, in my zone and it’s timeless, timeless
I’ve been so hot, tell a nigga come find me
Been at the bottom, look down and I bet you gon’ see diamonds

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Don’t ask me for shit but this blunt or this dick
Fake love in the air, love bugs turn to ticks
That’s more than enough, Pink Floyd in the cup
Burr, I always pick up, ‘less she callin’ my bluffs
Smell it like a [?], light it, hit it
Mix it with some molly now we gettin’ scientific
Bought another house just to put more pots to piss in
Bitches got they hands out, I shake it like we just did business
This just business, wait
Oh my God, I’m drowning in her kidneys, she like (ooh)
I just listen and the higher notes she hit it
I know I sound like a grisly and the cocaine look like crystals
That’s that white girl, call her Chrissy, hol’ up, listen, see
You fuck it all up
You put that wall up
You feelin’ yourself, but I can’t hate
‘Cause you got that soft touch, okay
You standin’ in rain and drippin’ it
You lookin’ for change but penny pinch
You swallow your pride, I’m sippin’ it
You dryin’ your tears, I swim in ’em
6 shit

[Chorus: Vice Versa]
So much fake love, I been drowning, drowning
Pop me a perc, in my zone and it’s timeless, timeless
I’ve been so hot, tell a nigga come find me
Been at the bottom, look down and I bet you gon’ see diamonds
So much fake love, I been drowning, drowning
Pop me a perc, in my zone and it’s timeless, timeless
I’ve been so hot, tell a nigga come find me
Been at the bottom, look down and I bet you gon’ see diamonds

[Verse 2: Vice Versa]
I’m off the codeine [?] in my cup
Robotic coupe while I’m pullin’ up
Was feelin’ down so I spiked my cup
Was in need of you so I hit you up
Hollywood, I’m in a loft
Catch a plane, Randy Moss
[?] ’em off, [?] ’em off
Fuck the law, what’s the cost?
Please don’t be [?] on me, ooh get the snakes on me
[?] what’s the cost? Get ’em [?], get ’em off
Pop a perc I take off
Got a bitch [?], then she claim she from [?]
That bitch a liar, though
Say she a rider, bro
Say that she also a model, bro
Say that she used to be a lifeguard, savin’ you
You don’t see me drownin’ hoe

[Verse 3: Marley G]
Marley don’t shoot ’em, but I still keep a chopper on me
Trap in silence, if they want you know that I’m a-
Niggas hatin’, debatin’, don’t wanna see me prosper
My flow is ill as fuck, niggas better call a doctor
[?]
Back in the G I was flippin’, runnin’ through the projects
In the backyard with Tune ballin’ in a pair of Balmain’s
Last time I bought my bitches, I swear I love ’em all, mane
I be high as fuck, I be fly as fuck
My bitches is nasty, fuckin’ her from the back, she callin’ me daddy
With two in Miami, all for the family, do it for granny
I go with my move, nothin’ to prove
Droppin’ Choos, wearin’ jewels
Couple thou’ on the shoes
Shawty wet like a pool
Bitches see me and they drool
We don’t [?]
YM, never lose
It’s my time, no snooze
It’s my time, no snooze
YM, never lose, yeah

[Chorus: Vice Versa]
So much fake love, I been drowning, drowning
Pop me a perc, in my zone and it’s timeless, timeless
I’ve been so hot, tell a nigga come find me
Been at the bottom, look down and I bet you gon’ see diamonds
So much fake love, I been drowning, drowning
Pop me a perc, in my zone and it’s timeless, timeless
I’ve been so hot, tell a nigga come find me
Been at the bottom, look down and I bet you gon’ see diamonds

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
The craziest place I’ve ever seen a Lil Wayne tattoo on someone is… you ready? So, I’m ’bout to explain it, um… inside the lips of their pussy. Um, that’s just the craziest place. So like, even when you see the pussy, she can show any man her pussy, he won’t see it. She has to literally open her pussy up for you to see the name. Shout out- shout my homegirl, that’s my homegirl, one time for her. I love you, girl. What’s the craziest place I haven’t seen a Lil Wayne tattoo is when people come up to me and say “You know I got your name on me, but, like, I can’t show you right now ’cause I’m in work,” or, “I can’t show you right now ’cause,” whatever. You ain’t got my fuckin’ name on you, shut the fuck up

Lil Wayne feat. Juelz Santana – Bloody Mary Lyrics

[Intro]
Imma be alright because Dizzy here awhile, yeah!

(Verse 1: Juelz Santana)
Uh, ok, time to make my malt
I gave ’em a head start
Now I’m on my Nicki shit, I don’t want no, Fraud
Tryna’ raise the bar, grabbin’ like I passed the bar
You would think I’m ridin’ bikes by the way I handlebars
New nigga in charge, it’s a new nigga in charge
Poppin’ all these blue I might turn into an avatar
They ain’t wanna see me back, he’s back
Human cracking the flesh, sorry I had to relapse
These niggas weed whack, I twist ’em like weed reps
Still on my nino brown
Still getting G-money on G pecks
Those stunner man bussin’ like dollar man, it’s evident
These hoes love me, they say my dick is they medicine
Cosby spikin’ gelatin, still pushin’ and peddling
Settling never I’m like DiCaprio in the Revenant
Still whippin’ and stretchin’ it
2Pac Ambidextrous
I’m a beast, a dog, I see that money I’m catching it
You hoe throwin’ it at me, I’m catchin’ it
Don’t text me go check your bitch
You don’t wanna get me outta my element
From a tenant into [?] order my residence
Phones still clicking I feel like a receptionist
Like I’m extra-terrestrial
My life’s a fucking movie, boy don’t get yourself edited
I’m like Steph at the free-throw that piece blow, I never miss
Taught your girl how to whip it good now she a lesbian
You can level up, still won’t be on my level then, that’s level 10
These niggas hot, I must be kettle then
They don’t want the steam but I know you want the tea
That’s your bitch when she only fuck with me, ’cause I’m ballin’ MSG
Roof missin’ all this whippin’ I need two kitchens
Fuck the DA I ain’t never been no school pidgeon
Won’t catch me in no club unless my tool get in
Be smart cause bounce he a fool with it
[?] say it’s on, seven-eleven with it, that’s 24/7 with it
Wherever whenever with it
Your momma gon’ need a Church with a Reverand in it
Just pray it’s a heaven in it and hope that they let you in it
Boy I expose the truth in guys, cross me and get crucified
War’s on, that bazooka rise, niggas get neutralized

(Verse 2: Lil Wayne)
Suicide, this is suicide
Tell ’em seek and you will find ’cause Imma lose my mind
Kick a nigga ass then give him my shoes to shine
It’s do or die, I come from where we used to crime
The Uzi-9 more important than the school supplies
The pools is dry, my niggas and the food is fried
The news is lies
The pigeons is to spook the fly
The rules deny
All the tuckers goons is mine, that’s Tunechi slime
They kill you ain’t gon’ do the time
We unify, Young Money revolutionize
The new design, we had to leave the flukes behind and super-size
The numbers through the roof and sky
Don’t look, too surprised with the lines we makin’
Moves and strides, groves and vibes I’m too alive
These hoes need to be supervised, they put on a cute disguise you grooms is blind
She get dick in the Uber ride, Number 2 with fries, I’m pimpin’
Now who am I? I’m who and why, I’m rude and kind
My cars a computer, rise I’m cruisin’ by
Smokin’ blunts Rubin size
You fools can try, these tools getting utilized, you euthanize
Prrp, skrrt, shoot then drive, now who survive
We comin’ back to rewind
I’m usually high, sippin’ on a Houston wine
Feel humanized, I want my throne to recline
Jackie Red, Julie Blonde, they cuban fine, I bruise their spine
I leave and they snooze till 9
Superglued to the grime, my crew my tribe
These bitches try to divide, we too defined
Got the drugs to provide the coolest highs
The green is green and the white with the blue is ice
The syrup in the juice collide, the two combine like suits and ties
Magic, poof
Goodbye

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Lil Wayne Collaborates with Juelz Santana Drops “Bloody Mary”

Lil Wayne team up with Juelz Santana on new song “Bloody Mary”

The new track is from Lil Wayne’s album “Dedication 6: Reloaded” which is on its way. It has been a long anticipation for a collaboration between the Lil Wayne and Juelz since rumors of them working on “I Cant Feel My Face” which is long overdue.

Below you can listen to the track and leave your comments.

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Lil Wayne Responds To Paternity Suit “I Am Not The Father” Of 15-Year-Old

Lil Wayne has responded to a paternity suit involving a 15-year-old and he is making it clear that he is not the father.

Keiotia Watson filed a paternity lawsuit against Lil Wayne in 2015 claiming that he is the father of her 15-year-old son, Dwayne, a name she gave him after his alleged father. She claimed that she slept with the rap icon back in 2001 and got pregnant. In her suit, she asked the court to name Lil Wayne as the father of her child and order him to pay her child support.

Lil Wayne pretty much ignored her case and she filed a default judgement and won, which means that Weezy would be required to pay her child support of $5,000 per month starting January 2016. Wayne is also required to cover the child’s medical and school expenses. The “A Milli” rapper is now responding to the paternity suit and one thing he is making clear, he is not the father of the teenager,” The Blast reported. He also claimed that Watson is lying because he never slept with her.

Wayne is also arguing that he was never made aware of the child until the lawsuit, so he was never given due process to investigate whether or not he is the child’s biological father. The rapper also claimed that Watson fraudulently obtained the judgement against him by lying and deception. “I am the loving father of four (4) children, all of whom I provided support for since birth. Up until now, I have never been involved in a child support case,” Lil Wayne said in his legal docs.

The Dedication 6 rapper added in his response to the suit that while he was residing in New Orleans in 2001, his schedule required him to travel out of town extensively. He said he did not acknowledged Dwayne Brown as his child and says its not possible that he is the father. Bottomline is, she wants a new trial and wants the suit dismiss.

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Lil Wayne Reveals “Dedication 6 Reloaded” Artwork & Release Date

Lil Wayne has revealed the artwork for “Dedication 6: Reloaded” dubbed as D6 Part 2.

The first part of the album arrived on Christmas Day and Weezy hinted last weekend that the project would be in two parts. Now we have the confirmation for the second half of the project and we also know that his new song with Drake, “Family Feud (Remix)” is the first song off the second part of the album. The new song dropped on the same day that JAY-Z and Beyonce released their star-studded music video for the original single.

Lil Wayne announced the new version of the album on Instagram yesterday writing, “Ok I’m Reloaded!! #D6Reloaded #FamilyFeud Me and Champagne #YoungMoney Happy New Year!” He didn’t reveal the release date for “Dedication 6: Reloaded” but he did dropped some hints that it may arrive on New Year’s Day. Aside from Drake, Trippie Redd may be featured on the project, as well as, Juelz Santana and Future. The first version of D6 features guest appearances from Nicki Minaj, Gudda Gudda, Euro, HoodyBaby, and Corey Gunz.

Check out the artwork for D6 Reloaded below and a short message from Lil Wayne. You can also stream Dedication 6 here.

Ok I’m Reloaded!! #D6Reloaded #FamilyFeud Me and Champagne #YoungMoney Happy New Year!

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Lil Wayne – 5 Star (feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Tunechi
Barbie
Young Money

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
I been smoking gas, killin’ bitches
Man, I feel just like a gang-star
Cover up my face like a ninja
In this Alexander Wang scarf
I’mma drop a bag, they gon’ pull up
And then they gon’ let them things off
I ain’t switchin’ up my hairstyle
But my niggas let it bang off

Percocets and Addies, lookin’ for a fuck I could give
All these hatin’ bitches plottin’ why they can’t let me live
Me and Weezy in Liv
When my album drop these bitches is gon’ cry in the car
All your yes-men out here lyin’, had you dyin’ to spar
You was tryin’ too hard

I’m out here livin’ though, I am out here livin’ though
Me and Tunechi winnin’ though
Slimes out here twinnin’ though
I am on my pivot though
I am just so pivotal
Bands, I go get it though
Weezy on his pedestal

A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang shit
All these plaques is piling up, it’s no where to hang shit
These bitches pussy though
Pushed them out my pussy though
Niggas want my cookie though
‘Cause it taste like cookie dough

Smoke, I got a free pack
Flow sick, get a Z-pack
Niggas don’t mean my race when they say she blacked
I am the Queen (Facts)
I’m everything she lacks
Bitch get on your kneecap
I don’t mean C. Kaep
I’ll get you checked, pussy, I’ll get you a free pap
You bitches don’t ball out, you get your QB sacked
I’m OBJ hoes, break records like ankles
I’ve been that bitch since ice cream with the sprinkles
Tell ’em carry on, they gon’ miss me when I’m gone
I’m gone

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion
Got them feelin’ like they five stars
Your hoes throwin’ fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just like a doctor
Pop some X for my exotic dancer
She start crying and said her job hard
Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Honda

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my tongue can go HAM
Put my face up in her pussy and my thumb in her ass
Make her do the jumpman, ayy
I put her face down in the pillow, ’bout to smother her ass
A fly yellow bone to me, I told her to come get a tan
Now she butter pecan
Oh, I got a Draco in the sofa
An Eggo in the toaster
A cradle in the chocha
The yayo doin’ yoga
And I wake up, smell the Folgers
I don’t know how I woke up
‘Cause I was in a coma
But now I’m in the moment
Wearing high socks on the front porch
Two cups with the mud flowin’
The plug ain’t charge me nothin’ for it
I cried tears of fuckin’ joy
"LV"s on my luggage, boy
Don’t ask me where I’m fuckin’ goin’
I pull up with my skaters
Make them beat you with their fuckin’ boards
Sharp shooters like pool sharks
Shoot you down in the Walmart
Shoot you down in the parking lot
Shoot you down in the food court
Hit your crib in the steamboat
And dissapear on the speedboat
Act a jackass like Steve-o
Then disappear like Ne-Yo
Leave a red flag on your screen door
Leave a red flag around your queen’s throat
Leave a blood stain on your mink floor
Like a red stain on clean snow
That money gang, Five-hundred gang
On that money train, and we walking ’round with bloody fangs
Playin’ hunger games; mmm-yummy, man
And we storm the block like the thunder came
When my youngest came, that’s your mother’s name
Hit the address, knockin’ down picture frames and other things
Throwing up peace signs like stomach pains
Sugar cane get took to Spain
A kilo fell and it shook the plane
A nigga screamed, the hoes wouldn’t complain
I brought the AK with the knife, so the butcher came
And the Nina came, and her sister came
And what’s her name
He’ll book a bang
You don’t even know where to put the blame, that’s cold

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion
Got them feelin’ like they five stars
Your hoes throwin’ fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just like a doctor
Pop some X for my exotic dancer
She start crying and said her job hard
Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Honda

[Outro]
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Mazda
Put her ass up in a dumb Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Smart Car
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Kia
Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin’ rest in peace to Uber
That’s some sick shit

Drake Hints At Lil Wayne Collaboration “On Dedication 6”

Drake and Lil Wayne could be plotting a reunion for Weezy’s new mixtape, Dedication 6.

There is a lot of buzz surrounding the project set for release on Christmas Day. Yesterday we saw Drake hyping up the mixtape while posting photos of himself and his Young Money label boss on stage. Although the pair has collaborated in the past on a number of singles, it’s been a while since we’ve heard the two of them on the same track. Seems that drought is now over. “There is a good chance that Drizzy will be on D6 and it will be a banger,” sources said.

Last week, the two frequent collaborators performed together for the first time in a while at Art Basel where they once again reminded us that they are two of the greatest of this generation. Drake and Lil Wayne have previously collaborated on singles like “The Motto,” “Miss Me,” “Forever,” “She Will,” “HYFR,” and several more. The Toronto rapper didn’t include his mentor on any of his last three projects, Views, Nothing Was The Same, and his More Life playlist released this year.

RELATED: Drake Immortalized Lil Wayne With A Tattoo On His Arm

Drake shared a photo of himself and Lil Wayne on his Instagram with the simple caption, “D6.” Weezy announced the mixtape earlier this month telling his fans that he will be dropping it on Christmas Day. “It’s time! Sign up for updates and music before drop date! To My fans, I do this for y’all! #D6 MERRY CHRISTMAS,” he said on Twitter.

Wayne didn’t give us any updates on his long-awaited Tha Carter V album despite promising his fans earlier this year that the project would be released sometime this year. Birdman also announced in January that the Carter V will be released soon but it hasn’t been forthcoming. Weezy is suing Cash Money and Birdman for $51 million over advances and royalties from his music. We will continue to update you on Lil Wayne upcoming mixtape Dedication 6 so check back regularly.

D6

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Lil Wayne Promises Fans New Album “Dedication 6” Coming Soon

Lil Wayne said that his new album Dedication 6 is coming very soon.

The Young Money rapper has been going through some struggles with his label Cash Money and former mentor and friend Birdman for the past two years and that has significantly affected how much new music he is able to put out. On Thanksgiving Day, November 23, Lil Wayne wrote a heartfelt thank you note to his fans while also announcing that D6 coming sooner than later.

“Happy Thanksgiving,” the New Orleans rapper wrote. “I’m so thankful for all my fans for standing by me while I’m enduring this fight with this label. I ain’t shit without y’all! D6 is coming y’all way soon! Thank You.” Earlier this month, his manager Cortez Bryant revealed that Dedication 6 would arrive sometime in November. The month is pretty much over but the project is not forthcoming.

Related: T-Pain Files Lawsuit Against Lil Wayne Over Royalties For “Carter 3”

Lil Wayne has been working on the mixtape since last year when he announced that it would be a collaboration between himself and DJ Drama. There is no concrete word on what’s holding up the project but sources are saying his legal battle with Cash Money has a part to play on how he releases new music. Wayne is suing Birdman and Cash Money Records for $51 million and also want a judge to release him from his contract with the label.

Happy Thanksgiving! I’m so thankful for all my fans for standing by me while I’m enduring this fight with this label. I ain’t shit without y’all! D6 is coming y’all way soon! Thank You

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Kodak Black & Lil Wayne New Song “Codeine Dreaming” Was Recorded Months Ago

Kodak Black and Lil Wayne drop some new music over the weekend and now we are learning that the song “Codeine Dreaming” was recorded months ago.

The track is featured on the Pompano Beach rapper’s new album Project Baby Two: All Grown Up which was released on Thursday. Sources say the duo link up in the studio and recorded the track shortly after they made peace earlier this year. “This track was recorded around the time that Kodak and Weezy squashed that foolish beef,” sources close to the Young Money MC told Dancehallhiphop.com.

“The two of them linked up and chopped things up through a mutual friend who has been close to Weezy for years,” sources added. “At the end of the day rappers should just put out good music and make money, beefing makes no sense, just get money and live a good life.”

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During the summer of this year, Kodak hinted that he and Lil Wayne are cooking up something in the studio and last week he surprised his fans with the deluxe version to Project Baby 2, which includes this new single “Codeine Dreaming.”

Earlier this year, Kodak Black disrespected Lil Wayne and challenged him to a boxing match. He even claimed that he is a better rapper than Weezy before calling himself the Lil Wayne of this generation.

Ty Dolla Sign, Lil Wayne, Imagine Dragons, Wiz Khalifa, Logic – Sucker For Pain lyrics

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m a slave to your games
I’m just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up
I wanna tie you down
I’m just a sucker for pain (Dolla Sign!)

I’m a sucker for pain
I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles
Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion
We gon’ go to war, yeah, without failure
Do it for the fam, dog, ten toes down, dog
Love and the loyalty that’s what we stand for
Alienated by society, all this pressure give me anxiety
Walk slow through the fire
Like, who gon’ try us?
Feeling the world go against us
So we put the world on our shoulders

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m a slave to your games
I’m just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up
I wanna tie you down
I’m just a sucker for pain

I been at it with my homies
It don’t matter, you don’t know me
I been rollin’ with my team, we the illest on the scene
I been riding ’round the city with my squad
I been riding ’round the city with my squad
We just posted, getting crazy, living like this is so amazing
Hold up take a step back, when we roll up, cause I know what
We been loyal, we been fam, we the ones you trust in
Won’t hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion
I know I been bustin’, no discussion for my family
No hesitation, through my scope I see my enemy
Like what’s up? Hold up, we finna re-load up
Yes I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m a slave to your games
I’m just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up
I wanna tie you down
I’m just a sucker for pain

I’m devoted to destruction
A full dosage of detrimental dysfunction
I’m dying slow but the devil tryna rush me
See I’m a fool for pain, I’m a dummy
Might cut my head off right after I slit my throat
Tongue kiss a shark, got jealous bitches up in the boat
Eating peanut butter and jelly fishes on toast
And if I get stung I get stoked, might choke
Like I chewed a chunk of charcoal
Naked in the North Pole
That’s why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul
And only Lord knows when I’m coming to the crossroads
So I don’t fear shit but tomorrow
And I’m a sucker for pain, it ain’t nothing but pain
You just fuckin’ complain, you ain’t tough as you claim
Just stay up in your lane, just don’t fuck with Lil Wayne
I’mma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train
Cause I’m a sucker for pain

Used to doing bad, now we feel like we just now getting it
Ain’t got no other way so we started and finished it
No pain, no gain
Never stand down, made our own way
Never going slow, we pick up the pace
This is what we wanted from a young age
No emotion, that’s what business is
Lord have mercy on the witnesses

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m just a sucker for pain

More pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging

Running back – Wale feat. Lil Wayne lyrics

Lyrics Wale – Running back

B*tches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
These b*tches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this shit
The money be coming in, the money be coming in.

Look, my b*tch is on Tumblr, your b*tch need a tummy tuck
Since Jesus and Nazareth, the realest you’ve come across
I be with killers just coming home
They only hope is me and the Quran
They only wish is for a new chain
But they stuck up in the ankle bracelet
I get the money stacked, see the moon’s where it’s sunny at
And I move where the realest be
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin’ lapped
Yeah, the DMV on the map
That’s a city, two states if you can count
I’m as real as I say, I never lie
So whenever I go, know I’m runnin’ back.

B*tches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
These b*tches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeahhh
My niggas, we run this shit
The money be coming in, the money be coming in.

These b*tches want money stacks
Me? I want a hundred stacks
These b*tches selling their soul
Well, I want my money back
She bounce it like jumping jacks, but she got a funny ass
Look what them booty shots done to that
That b*tch need her money back, Lord
She like the finer things, she said I sent her a diamond ring
She say I buy her all kinds of things
She lie about everything
I put her on time out and everything
I cut the b*tch off like a thread of string
These hoes’ll say about anything
‘Cause they know that y’all believe everything
That’s why I get high about every day
All of this fog like the weather change
Turn the strip club to a hurricane
We got that cocaine, snow flurry gang
And we do not play games ’bout money, mane
She do something strange for money, mane
Yeah, I used to play running back
I turnt that football to a money bag, I’m gone.

B*tches want money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don’t you give ’em no gun again
These b*tches be flying out, yeah, ’cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this shit
The money be coming in, the money be coming in.

We balling, we balling
Balling (balling), hey darling (hey darling)
Sweet darling (hey darling), you know we ballin’
We balling, Wale, f*ck with me
Mula baby!
Yeah, Blue Moon, yeah
We gon’ ball all season, whole season and post-season
For no reason, f*ck with meee.
Wale lyrics
Video back

Hodgy feat. Lil Wayne – Tape Beat Lyrics

(Verse 1 – Hodgy)
Yeah, yeah
Born in antagonism, sometimes I can’t even fathom
Hopes man, I don’t even have em
Burning ladders, bridges
Can’t wait to get to a chapter where I’m laughing and living
For what I’m stuck in a…indirect precision
Digging through old folders for what I feel I’m missing
This liquor, nine months ago swear I’d make better decisions
I would drink by the liter of kittens
My liver bleeds while I’m checking out instead of seeing the difference
I’m…at the deceased, horse leaving an imprint
While trying to beat the dead, you’re just feeding existence
Sometimes you need to take a step back and breathe for a minute
Before you overreact to the heat and intenseness
You were weak and defenseless once you preceded the limit
Then it’s not a scrimmage, the game’s to ruin your self seeking image
All the chaos in the day lies the region for tenants
You’ll go to jail and pay bail then the judge reads you a sentence

(Verse 2 – Lil Wayne)
Hello honey, I’m home
I’m kicking out the weak and the timid ni**as
They keeping it pimping, Weezy baby to an infant
I’m growing
You ni**as snoring cos you sleep with the fishes
You’ll be like sheep to a grizzly, put my bare feet on them bi**hes
And I keep a bitch with me, yellow as pee that I spit in
I’ma breeze to the finish and I’ma weep when I win it
I’ma sleep with the semi and never let people get near me
When the reaper come get me that’s when I reap what I’m knitting
So, you say you’re gangsta I’ma need some convincing
Blood gang, creme de la creme is the Crimson
F**k the pigs all day, even the guineas
F**k the system, pull out
And skeet on the titties
It’s Lil Tunechi
Started from a league now we swimming
Put this hot red revolver to your cheek while you’re grinning
I could cheat Roger Clemens

(Verse 3 – Hodgy & Lil Wayne)
Catch a ni**a riding deep in your women
Beep goes the Jeep so we winning
Friendless, compete with no ni**a but myself
White sand and the beach towels hitting
White man let my peeps outta prison
I’m just saying what I’m saying
But I’m saying, I don’t repeat I’m repentant
Cut off the hand to hand out a sentence
Ugh

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Ace Hood – X

[Verse]
Uh, some say I’m the voice, give my people hope
I’m the chosen one, some say I’m the GOAT
This that holy ghost don’t you overdose
This that living legend hands around your fuckin’ throat, get it?
I am a menace I am the end ain’t no fucking beginnin’
It ain’t no question bout who is the realest
Niggas are gimmicks they gotta be kiddin’
Follow my lead and I show you the way
I am believin’ and walkin’ in faith
Real nigga shit we can never relate
People are not who they seem to portray
Look in my eyes look in my soul
You niggas hoping a youngin’ a fold
I know the difference to friend and a foe
You know the way I’ma play them up close
Told you way back in 08 I’m too cold Chincilla
No I’m too raw you too flawed don’t act up Ben Stiller
Feeling like Lil Wayne my block hot my shirt off I’m realer
Please don’t push me cause you pussy like gynecologists niggas
One for the people who counted me out
Give them a piece of the beast of the south
I hear the mumbles they cover their mouth
I came to see what the hype is about
Niggas in foreign cars with big rollies and a gold chain shit rented
I just lol at you lame guys but I need to mind my business
I’m on some hoodnation I am a first round pick
I’m going hard as the pavement
Wait on the day when the wave hit
When I’m in Dubai I have [?] smoking on Shisha that taste good
We had that suite on the ninth floor
Living the vision we prayed for

[Outro/Hook]
Ooo
Hope this hold you over to my next shit
I been dropping hits I dropped another hit
That’s right put me on some other shit
I’m an alien that’s why I’m in this mothership
She just ain’t my lady that’s my partner there
I can’t even lie she got me pussy whipped
I can’t even lie she help me elevate
I feel so alive after I meditate
Oo, got me stunting on my X bitch
Oo, I had to block her like I’m Tetris
Oo, might buy a ring for my new chick
Oo, she got me thinking bout engagement
Switch, got me stunting on my X bitch
Oo, I had to block her like I’m Tetris
Oo, might buy a ring for my new chick
Oo, she got me thinking bout engagement

Ace Hood – X Lyrics

[Verse]
Uh, some say I’m the voice, give my people hope
I’m the chosen one, some say I’m the GOAT
This that holy ghost don’t you overdose
This that living legend hands around your fuckin’ throat, get it?
I am a menace I am the end ain’t no fucking beginnin’
It ain’t no question bout who is the realest
Niggas are gimmicks they gotta be kiddin’
Follow my lead and I show you the way
I am believin’ and walkin’ in faith
Real nigga shit we can never relate
People are not who they seem to portray
Look in my eyes look in my soul
You niggas hoping a youngin’ a fold
I know the difference to friend and a foe
You know the way I’ma play them up close
Told you way back in 08 I’m too cold Chincilla
No I’m too raw you too flawed don’t act up Ben Stiller
Feeling like Lil Wayne my block hot my shirt off I’m realer
Please don’t push me cause you pussy like gynecologists niggas
One for the people who counted me out
Give them a piece of the beast of the south
I hear the mumbles they cover their mouth
I came to see what the hype is about
Niggas in foreign cars with big rollies and a gold chain shit rented
I just lol at you lame guys but I need to mind my business
I’m on some hoodnation I am a first round pick
I’m going hard as the pavement
Wait on the day when the wave hit
When I’m in Dubai I have [?] smoking on Shisha that taste good
We had that suite on the ninth floor
Living the vision we prayed for

[Outro/Hook]
Ooo
Hope this hold you over to my next shit
I been dropping hits I dropped another hit
That’s right put me on some other shit
I’m an alien that’s why I’m in this mothership
She just ain’t my lady that’s my partner there
I can’t even lie she got me pussy whipped
I can’t even lie she help me elevate
I feel so alive after I meditate
Oo, got me stunting on my X bitch
Oo, I had to block her like I’m Tetris
Oo, might buy a ring for my new chick
Oo, she got me thinking bout engagement
Switch, got me stunting on my X bitch
Oo, I had to block her like I’m Tetris
Oo, might buy a ring for my new chick
Oo, she got me thinking bout engagement

RiFF RaFF – Fresh Pair Of Robins (feat. Dollabillgates) (Balloween Album) letras

[Intro]
Doors up

[Hook: RiFF RAFF]
[?] higher than a robin
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
A fresh pair of Robins
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
[?] higher than a robin
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
I keep a fresh pair of Robins
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins

[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
Jumped out the Derrick Rose then I strike a pose
Robin wings on me, I’m fresh head to toe
It takes a lot of detail and precision
You wouldn’t understand cause you ain’t in my division
We don’t have the same vision, that’s why you ain’t my competition
Two ears and one mouth, that’s why you need to listen
More than you talk, Silver Surfer J-walk
Gas pack global, talking on my T-Mobile
Keep my syrup in me soda as I smell like [?]
Thunder storm denim with the Robin jean emblem
RiFF… It’s RiFF

[Hook: RiFF RAFF]
[?] higher than a robin
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
A fresh pair of Robins
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
[?] higher than a robin
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
I keep a fresh pair of Robins
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins

[Verse 2: DollaBillGates]
Fourteen foreign cars, eenie-minie-moe
Ten pair of [?] jeans fresh up out the store
I put the pressure on ’em, smoking pressure with my woe
I keep my bitches fly, I bought some Robins for my hoes
[?] doors up higher than [?]
[?] then my outfit is illegal
I’m hopping out the Bimmer, I’m rocking handmade features
Robin with the [?] thousand dollars [?]
Robins with the [?] Alexander Green
Old school Chevelle, same size as Lil Wayne
Zippers on my pockets, I secure the bag
I ate already but I’ll still pay the tab

[Hook: RiFF RAFF]
[?] higher than a robin
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
A fresh pair of Robins
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
[?] higher than a robin
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins
I keep a fresh pair of Robins
Break them boys off with a fresh pair of Robins

Young Jeezy – Goldmine letras

[Intro]
Check, check I got ’em
Pull the reverb up, turn me up just a little bit, yeah

[Hook]
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don’t fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night, they need pain pills
We was in that bitch all like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood cause it’s a gold mine
He said he loves his block cause it’s a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause it’s a gold mine
He said he’ll never leave and it’s a gold mine, uh
[Verse 1]
Make that chip Mili Rock like on this gangster shit
Whoever don’t like it, they can suck a gangster dick
If she a real bitch then she gon’ keep it lowkey
I don’t even got to knock, I got a door key, uh
Any given night we in a (?) ho
Bout to drink myself into a coma ho
Don’t worry about me cause I got a driver
And if he drive us in the river then I got divers
Bitches so fly they need a runway
My nigga tatted up, he with the gunplay
Y’all do it for the ‘Gram, we did it with them grams
Told y’all niggas watch the throne, so I’m going HAM
Bout to put the game in a chokehold
Jizzle bought the ‘Rari and the dope ho
The bitches with me looking better than some pretty diamonds
Got her dancing at my crib like it’s the King of Diamonds, yeah

[Hook]
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don’t fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night, they need pain pills
We was in that bitch all like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood cause it’s a gold mine
He said he loves his block cause it’s a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause it’s a gold mine
He said he’ll never leave and it’s a gold mine, uh

[Verse 2]
Spot got cameras on the wall just like it’s Mona Lisa’s
10, 11, chains like you been doing features
Tryna tell me 1 on 1 that’s what you’re bout
Tryna me nigga that I ain’t your (?)
Let’s go, (?) the ‘Rari and the dope hoes
Bout to put the game in a chokehold
They ain’t come up on him in his G5
Straight from Finger Lickin’ straight to G Fly
You say you bust a move? Bust a move then
Saw the mansion once and then I moved in
Start investigating then I moved out
Had to put the merchandise on a new route
Keisha Cola mama nigga man down
If I die tonight my funeral at the compound
(?) that’s word to AG
And if you thought that I was over then you are crazy

[Hook]
Partied last night that shit was too crazy
We don’t fuck with them, them niggas fugazy
Hurt them haters last night, they need pain pills
We was in that bitch all like Lil Wayne grill, uh
He said he loves his hood cause it’s a gold mine
He said he loves his block cause it’s a gold mine
He throwing up his hood cause it’s a gold mine
He said he’ll never leave and it’s a gold mine, uh

Travi$ Scott – The Hooch (Days Before Birds Album) letras

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch (it’s lit!)
Mix up the hooch, umm yeah (straight up!)

[Verse 1]
Fly done changed
All in the mall, I ain’t got no brain
Doin’ shit together we can’t do again (straight up!)
Brooklyn with the combo, I’ll put in pain
Ooh, I’m back for another one
Ooh, I like the way you wind it (it’s lit!)
Ooh, I hate when we’re distant, yeah!
Ooh, she want a Michael, she don’t do Jermaines
Prince with the hundreds, yeah, purple rain
Roll me up a Backwood, I can’t do no planes
When I take a sip, I swear I know myself
I can teach your ass the combo, don’t tell nobody else (Straight up!)

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch, umm yeah
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch

[Verse 2]
Clark Gable
Ain’t no actin’, leave your feelings at the crap table
In the party, I got jiggas in my Winnebago
Only horses, don’t do Porsches cause they’re never stable
Off the hooch juice
Off the hooch juice
Pop two tens, that’s a twenty, we just started
Damn I’m sorry if I end up crashin’ in garages
Yeah, think you run your city but you’re barely joggin’
Yeah, think I’m shiting on you but I barely farted
Yeah might just cop the ‘parment, put it in apartment, yeah
Biggie Poppa way I hit my baby, baby, yeah, yeah
Lil Wayne on the bracelets for a Cartier, yeah, yeah
V. Live or V. Live I cannot choose
If I tell you the combo can I trust you?
Umm yeah

[Hook]
Wrist, wrist, mix up the hooch
Mix up the hooch
No this not Goose, this the hooch
Yeah, off the hooch (umm, yeah)
Feelin’ kinda loose off the hooch
Yeah, loose off the hooch
Mix, mix, wrist, mix, mix, wrist up the hooch
Mix up the hooch (umm, yeah)

Curren$y – All On One Tape Lyrics

(Intro)
Rest in peace Soulja Slim, Lil Snupe, Big L
2 Pac, Biggie, Lil Derrick, Pimp C, Yellow Boy (?)

Got me feelin like
This weed got me feelin like
This money got me feelin like
(Verse 1)
I’m hella high and these niggas so jive
Hate in they eyes as I drive by, but never will I ask why
It must just suck to be a never fly, underling
This is a boss thing, and these are boss rings
Sunshine on my fingers through the windows of the Gulf Stream
What you know G? Hoe, you don’t know me
41 millimeter Rollie, tryna be low key
Please, them bitches spotted me soon as I slid in
I had my girl with me it ain’t make them hoes no different
They was still tryna get it
But you ain’t gotta lie to kick it
Might be down with it, if she dig ya
I’m outside with the killas, talkin peace
In the breeze, smoking weed but next week I’m Snow Beach Polo Skis
Four inch freeze, me in the prime of my life
I made the hustle and my bitch become sister-wives
And now the love is intertwined, money on my mind’

(Outro)
Got me feeling like 8 Ball, MJG and Too $hort was all on one tape Lord
Got me feeling like, Jay-Z, AZ, Nas, Rick Ross, Scarface was all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
Tha Dogg Pound, Nipsey Hussle, DJ Quik and MC Eiht was all on one tape dawg, Lord
Got me feeling like OutKast, Cam’ron and Lil Wayne was all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
All on one tape
Like they was all on one tape Lord, got me feelin like
Soulja Slim, Pimp C — all on one tape Lord, got me feeling like
2 Pac, Bigge Smalls, Eazy-E was all on one tape Lord
Got me feeling like
And Dilla did the beats
Max B
And then DJ Screw slowed it up
Dom Kennedy
Then Jam Master Jay did some scratches on it
Big K.R.I.T., Killer Mike, Slim Thug, Gunplay
All on one tape Lord