If I Die Today歌词

Lil Wayne Ft.Rick Ross –If I Die Today

Fo'fo'bulldog,my mother ******'pack
I point it at you and tell it mother *****'fetch
I'm f-cking her good,she got her legs on my neck
I get p-ssy,mouth and ass,call it triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy,I'ma starve her to death
Top down,it's upset?**** ******* the world and n-gga I aint comin'yet!
You f-ck with me wrong,I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long,I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint talking bout a sketch
I pay these n-ggas with a reality check
Prepare for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a ***** I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep so Weezy can't rest
An AK47is my f-cking address,huh
I'm not a star,somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them ****** where it hurts
Cause if I die today,remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis,I'm talking all brown linen,huh
Big black negro,and an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe,***** I that got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high,swish!
I'm swimming in the yellow *****,boss
In the red 911looking devilish
Red beam make a bithch n-gga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop Palmolive in a n-gga ****
Make it come back even harder than before
Baby I'm the only one that paid your car notes
Well connected I got killers in Chicago
I'm not a star,somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
I got a chopper in the car
Load up the choppers like it's December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them ****** where it hurts
Cause if I die today,remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis,I'm talking all brown linen,huh
Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther,***** I'm red fox
Big bee's,Red Sox
I get money to kill time,big clocks
Your f-cking with a n-gga who don't give a f-ck
Empty the clip than roll a window up
Pussin'****** sweet,you ****** center bun
I'm in a red,bithc,she said she finacome
200thou on a chain,now I don't need a piece
That banana clip,let ya kidders speak
Dark shades,Eazy E
Five letters,YMCMB
***** that N-gga,****** that n-gga
I see ya looking,what ya looking at n-gga
You know the rules,kill em all and keep moving
If I died today it'd be a holiday
I'm not a star,somebody lied I got a chopper in the car
So don't make it come alive
Rip ya ass apart than I put myself together
Y M C M B,double M,we rich forever
The bigger the bullet the more that ***** gon bang
Red on the wall,Basquiat when I paint
Red Lamborghini till I gave it to my *****
My first home invasion,pocket gain and 40bricks
Son of a *****,than I made a great escape
Aint it funny momma,only son be baking cakes
Pull up in the sleigh,hop out like I'm santa claus
N-ggas gather round,I got gifts for all of y'all
Take it home and let it bubble thats the double up
If you get in trouble that just mean you f-cking up
It's a cold World I need a bird to cuddle up
I call the plays,muthaf-ck huddle up
I'm not a star,somebody lied,I got a chopper in the car