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- FOR THE NIGHTLIL WAYNETRACK 4 ON NO CEILGS 3 [A-SI] PRODUCED BYWYLO, DANIEL MORAS & 3 MOREON THE FOURTH TRACK OF HIS NO CEILGS 3 MIXTAPE, LIL WAYNE DROPS A VERSE ON THE STMENTAL OF POP SMOKE’S “FOR THE NIGHT”, ORIGALLY FEATURG LIL BABY AND DABABY. ONE… READ MORE NOV. 27, 20201 VIEWER31.2K VIEWS48 CONTRIBUTORSFOR THE NIGHT LYRICS[INTRO: LIL WAYNE]DON'T GET ME WRONG, BCH GET ME RIGHTDON'T BLOW UP MY PHONE, NO DYNAMESHE GIVE ME THEM JAWS, THAT SHARK DON'T BEPSY I EAT, DON'T FEED ME LISHE SAY THAT SHE GAY, I SAY "HOORAY" (YEAH)YOU JT MY TYPE (YEAH), I LOVE THEM DYK (YEAH)I'M ON A PILL, SHE DONE SOME WHE (SH)HER TONGUE WAS RED, YEAH, I N THE LIGHT (NYUM)[VERSE: LIL WAYNE]IG, TIKTOK, NOPE, SHE SAY SHE SAW ME ON TRILLER, YEAHSQUAD UP, SQUADZILLA, YEAHTHROW A THREE HUNDRED THOU' OUT THE WDOW, YEAH, UHI'M RICH BUT I'M SLIMY, GO LOW ON LIL' MAMII LOOK UP, AND SHE SAY SHE FNA CUMI SAY "YEAH, I KNOW," SHE SAY "PLEASE TAKE SLOW"AND I H HER WH THE E-40 FLOWTHIS TRIPLE X-RATED, THAT TRIPLE-STACKED ECSTACY PILL MAKE HER CUM 'TIL SHE E UNDONESHE PUT KE ON MY DICK AND HER TONGUE GET NUMBSHE TOO NUMB TO TALK SH, SHE N'T PUMP HER GUMSI FLEW TO PARIS JT TO SAY "BONJOUR"FLEW TO AMSTERDAM JT TO SMOKE THE GOODFLEW TO NAPA VALLEY JT TO TASTE THE GRAPFLEW TO H-TOWN JT TO GET AN EIGHTI GOT THE DTRY WANNA BE METHE SAME IMAGERY, ALL I SEE IS LIL' MEI'M THE ROLLS ROYCE WH HER DOONIDRIPPG ALL THIS KSHAKE ON THEM KELISLIKE BLG THE LIGHTSHE WANNA FUCK ON THE KG, NOT A KNIGHTI PICK HER UP, PUT HER FEET THE SKYWHEN WE FUCK, SOUND LIKE TA AND IKEI PUT SOME CUM HER DRK, NOW 'S SPIKEDSHE 'BOUT TO DRK LIKE WHE WECAN'T CRY OVER SPILLED K, BUT THAT CUM LOOK LIKE K HER MOUTHIF SHE SPILL , I MIGHT CRYPOP THE , SOME ROSé, DOM PéRIGNONI PULL UP WH A HOE OUT A TALOGUEDROP HER OFF THEN GO PICK UP HER FAMOKNOCK HER OFF, TAKE HER SH, THEN I VAMOSGUCCI LKS OM THE ROCKS AS A CHOKERMATCHG BRACELET AND WATCH, I'M SUPPOSED TOR.I.P. TO THE POP, MAKE ME SMOKE YAS-A-P FOR THE OPP, BUENOS NOCHM-O-B TO THE MOB, SA NOSTRAL-I-T AND I'M HIGH AS THE VOLTAGEEXTRA LEAN, EXTRA POT, EXTRA DOSAGEEXTRA CREAM THE CROP, THAT'S THE POTNEXTRA CLIPS, EXTRA SHOTS AT YOUR SOLDIERSSEVENTEEN THE GLOCK, NO EMOTNEXTRA BANG, EXTRA POP AND EXPLOSNTURN HIS BODY TO ASH, HE NEED LOTNTHE CLOCK ALWAYS WRONG BUT I'M RIGHT ON TIMEIT'S BLOOD GANG, BCH, WE BALL, YEAH, LIKE FIVE ON FIVEFUCK THAT, I'LL POP ME A SEAL, POUR UP A LEYOU KNOW I GOT NO CEILGS, SO TOUCH THE SKYYEAH, HO, TOUCH THE SKYYOU MIGHT ALSO LIKE[DJ DROP: DJ KHALED]LTLE WAYNE, NO CEILGS 3 (3)ONE TIME FOR MACK MAE AND NICKI MAJ, LET'S GO (GO)3EMBEDCANCELHOW TO FORMAT LYRICS:TYPE OUT ALL LYRICS, EVEN REPEATG SONG PARTS LIKE THE CHOSLYRICS SHOULD BE BROKEN DOWN TO DIVIDUAL LUSE SECTN HEARS ABOVE DIFFERENT SONG PARTS LIKE [VERSE], [CHOS], ETC.USE ALICS (<I>LYRIC</I>) AND BOLD (<B>LYRIC</B>) TO DISTGUISH BETWEEN DIFFERENT VOLISTS THE SAME SONG PARTIF YOU DON’T UNRSTAND A LYRIC, E [?]TO LEARN MORE, CHECK OUT OUR TRANSCRIPTN GUI OR VIS OUR TRANSCRIBERS FOMABOUT
- 14 MORE OF THE MOST UNTENTNALLY GAY RAP LYRICS EVER
FOR THE NIGHTLIL WAYNETRACK 4 ON NO CEILGS 3 [A-SI] PRODUCED BYWYLO, DANIEL MORAS & 3 MOREON THE FOURTH TRACK OF HIS NO CEILGS 3 MIXTAPE, LIL WAYNE DROPS A VERSE ON THE STMENTAL OF POP SMOKE’S “FOR THE NIGHT”, ORIGALLY FEATURG LIL BABY AND DABABY. ONE… READ MORE NOV. 27, 20201 VIEWER31.2K VIEWS48 CONTRIBUTORSFOR THE NIGHT LYRICS[INTRO: LIL WAYNE]DON'T GET ME WRONG, BCH GET ME RIGHTDON'T BLOW UP MY PHONE, NO DYNAMESHE GIVE ME THEM JAWS, THAT SHARK DON'T BEPSY I EAT, DON'T FEED ME LISHE SAY THAT SHE GAY, I SAY "HOORAY" (YEAH)YOU JT MY TYPE (YEAH), I LOVE THEM DYK (YEAH)I'M ON A PILL, SHE DONE SOME WHE (SH)HER TONGUE WAS RED, YEAH, I N THE LIGHT (NYUM)[VERSE: LIL WAYNE]IG, TIKTOK, NOPE, SHE SAY SHE SAW ME ON TRILLER, YEAHSQUAD UP, SQUADZILLA, YEAHTHROW A THREE HUNDRED THOU' OUT THE WDOW, YEAH, UHI'M RICH BUT I'M SLIMY, GO LOW ON LIL' MAMII LOOK UP, AND SHE SAY SHE FNA CUMI SAY "YEAH, I KNOW," SHE SAY "PLEASE TAKE SLOW"AND I H HER WH THE E-40 FLOWTHIS TRIPLE X-RATED, THAT TRIPLE-STACKED ECSTACY PILL MAKE HER CUM 'TIL SHE E UNDONESHE PUT KE ON MY DICK AND HER TONGUE GET NUMBSHE TOO NUMB TO TALK SH, SHE N'T PUMP HER GUMSI FLEW TO PARIS JT TO SAY "BONJOUR"FLEW TO AMSTERDAM JT TO SMOKE THE GOODFLEW TO NAPA VALLEY JT TO TASTE THE GRAPFLEW TO H-TOWN JT TO GET AN EIGHTI GOT THE DTRY WANNA BE METHE SAME IMAGERY, ALL I SEE IS LIL' MEI'M THE ROLLS ROYCE WH HER DOONIDRIPPG ALL THIS KSHAKE ON THEM KELISLIKE BLG THE LIGHTSHE WANNA FUCK ON THE KG, NOT A KNIGHTI PICK HER UP, PUT HER FEET THE SKYWHEN WE FUCK, SOUND LIKE TA AND IKEI PUT SOME CUM HER DRK, NOW 'S SPIKEDSHE 'BOUT TO DRK LIKE WHE WECAN'T CRY OVER SPILLED K, BUT THAT CUM LOOK LIKE K HER MOUTHIF SHE SPILL , I MIGHT CRYPOP THE , SOME ROSé, DOM PéRIGNONI PULL UP WH A HOE OUT A TALOGUEDROP HER OFF THEN GO PICK UP HER FAMOKNOCK HER OFF, TAKE HER SH, THEN I VAMOSGUCCI LKS OM THE ROCKS AS A CHOKERMATCHG BRACELET AND WATCH, I'M SUPPOSED TOR.I.P. TO THE POP, MAKE ME SMOKE YAS-A-P FOR THE OPP, BUENOS NOCHM-O-B TO THE MOB, SA NOSTRAL-I-T AND I'M HIGH AS THE VOLTAGEEXTRA LEAN, EXTRA POT, EXTRA DOSAGEEXTRA CREAM THE CROP, THAT'S THE POTNEXTRA CLIPS, EXTRA SHOTS AT YOUR SOLDIERSSEVENTEEN THE GLOCK, NO EMOTNEXTRA BANG, EXTRA POP AND EXPLOSNTURN HIS BODY TO ASH, HE NEED LOTNTHE CLOCK ALWAYS WRONG BUT I'M RIGHT ON TIMEIT'S BLOOD GANG, BCH, WE BALL, YEAH, LIKE FIVE ON FIVEFUCK THAT, I'LL POP ME A SEAL, POUR UP A LEYOU KNOW I GOT NO CEILGS, SO TOUCH THE SKYYEAH, HO, TOUCH THE SKYYOU MIGHT ALSO LIKE[DJ DROP: DJ KHALED]LTLE WAYNE, NO CEILGS 3 (3)ONE TIME FOR MACK MAE AND NICKI MAJ, LET'S GO (GO)3EMBEDCANCELHOW TO FORMAT LYRICS:TYPE OUT ALL LYRICS, EVEN REPEATG SONG PARTS LIKE THE CHOSLYRICS SHOULD BE BROKEN DOWN TO DIVIDUAL LUSE SECTN HEARS ABOVE DIFFERENT SONG PARTS LIKE [VERSE], [CHOS], ETC.USE ALICS (<I>LYRIC</I>) AND BOLD (<B>LYRIC</B>) TO DISTGUISH BETWEEN DIFFERENT VOLISTS THE SAME SONG PARTIF YOU DON’T UNRSTAND A LYRIC, E [?]TO LEARN MORE, CHECK OUT OUR TRANSCRIPTN GUI OR VIS OUR TRANSCRIBERS FOMABOUT
For the Night Lyrics: Don't get me wrong, bch get me right / Don't blow up my phone, no dyname / She give me them jaws, that shark don't be / Psy I eat, don't feed me li / She say that she gay * lil wayne gay lyrics *
[Intro: Lil Wayne]Don't get me wrong, bch get me rightDon't blow up my phone, no dynameShe give me them jaws, that shark don't bePsy I eat, don't feed me liShe say that she gay, I say "hooray" (Yeah)You jt my type (Yeah), I love them dyk (Yeah)I'm on a pill, she done some whe (Sh)Her Tongue was red, yeah, I n the light (Nyum)[Verse: Lil Wayne]IG, TikTok, nope, she say she saw me on Triller, yeahSquad up, squadzilla, yeahThrow a three hundred thou' out the wdow, yeah, uhI'm rich but I'm slimy, go low on lil' mamiI look up, and she say she fna cumI say "Yeah, I know, " she say "Please take slow"And I h her wh the E-40 flowThis triple X-Rated, that triple-stacked ecstacy pill make her cum 'til she e undoneShe put ke on my dick and her tongue get numbShe too numb to talk sh, she n't pump her gumsI flew to Paris jt to say "bonjour"Flew to Amsterdam jt to smoke the goodFlew to Napa Valley jt to taste the grapFlew to H-Town jt to get an eightI got the dtry wanna be meThe same imagery, all I see is lil' meI'm the Rolls Royce wh her dooniDrippg all this kshake on them KelisLike blg the lightShe wanna fuck on the kg, not a knightI pick her up, put her feet the skyWhen we fuck, sound like Ta and IkeI put some cum her drk, now 's spikedShe 'bout to drk like whe weCan't cry over spilled k, but that cum look like k her mouthIf she spill , I might cryPop the , some Rosé, Dom PérignonI pull up wh a hoe out a talogueDrop her off then go pick up her famoKnock her off, take her sh, then I vamosGucci lks om the rocks as a chokerMatchg bracelet and watch, I'm supposed toR.
[Intro]Money, money, moneyGet a dolla and a dickWeezy baby dat crackMother fucker get a fixGot money out the assNo homoBut im richBoutta …Money, money, moneyGet a dollar and a dickWeezy baby dat crackMother fucker get a fixGot money out the assNo homoBut im richBoutta …[Verse]Money money money get a dollar and a dickWeezy Baby that crack, muthafucka get a fixGot money out the ass, no homo but I'm richBout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist YESYep, I'm a muthafuckg tripI'mma trip to Japan and buy some brand new sh900 to a grand get chu 28 gramsIf you talkg 'bout bricks, I'm the terstate manAnd the women say damn, them niggas don't say a damn thgBoy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed sprgWalk a th le, gotta fend meAnd w no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOMYoung Tunechi that's what my people ll meFifty thoand for the cross, tryg keep the reaper off meI drk alotta syp Bch say im sleep walkBig money for the grill, so I'm never cheap talkg, yeaKeep talkg and the flame leap off the hipAnd keep sparkg, pap pap sleep softlyYea, nap nap, nap sack, three fortiLike fuck another nigga, nigga jt don't be da targetYoung New Orleans nigga, nigga jt don't be retardWe done lost everythg and you lookg like a bargaPurple weed, purple drk, purple heart sergeantI'm the bt rapper the game no argugAnd I don't ever wre, pseUn-pse this, so keep ya bch ass l si the margLil Wayne dot bch log Put a pillow unr ya kneAnd keep ya jaws All ya girl mouth, e her like a toiletThey ually want a baller and the young nigga ballgMike Jordan, pardon my swaggyBut my father rich as fuck All my brothers left the fayWe said fuck , Bought 2 ho miamiI n't wa to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at meAny rapper wanna get at meTell ya label ntact meHundred for a featureWanna battle ill beat chaI'm a beast, I'm a creature, I'm the son of miss caMom d, my jeter, she the reason, she the reasonEverybody woman wanna beat a boy diva, not evenThere's a 305 diamond I wanted ever sce I seen herGot a topic of this eveng, hotter than a tub steamgGotcha girliend dreamg of one day beg TraNada, Sim seemer, Ten keys the BeamerGot a whe girl drivg, uldn't do much cleanerI'm fly the sky like that muthafuck ribbonBch got my name on em, and the nigga still livgSpend a ndo and a club, one bottle won't doTwo bottl won't do, bottl for the whole crew, thanksAnd brg me that Patrone, I don't playNo ice I like my drk straight, not gayAnd bch that bank e everyday, I'm paidI wish a nigga e va, get sprayedI stomp a nigga out like I got ten legsThen they fish the nigga up out the lake ten daysBehave, no ho, I'm on that Rage RovCash Money, Young Money, ho that money age oldAnd n't a ge hold this animal om HollygroveSorry mommy I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowedGot me py rock star, Weezy Baby fuck the hoGotta pay me now for me to even take the hoPrice sizg for a show and the flowSo eher Drama is my nigga, or that boy got doeGo figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga, my nerveIf anybody else want , sixty thoand a verseHow to Format Lyrics:Type out all lyrics, even repeatg song parts like the chosLyrics should be broken down to dividual lUse sectn hears above different song parts like [Verse], [Chos], alics (<i>lyric</i>) and bold (<b>lyric</b>) to distguish between different volists the same song partIf you don’t unrstand a lyric, e [?
14 MORE OF THE MOST UNTENTNALLY GAY RAP LYRICS EVER
Lollipop (Remix) Lyrics[Intro: Lil Wayne]HahaUh-huhNo homo (Young Mula, baby! It's easy to pull one le om a homophobic tough-guy gangsta rapper that, on s own, mak him sound ravenoly gay. And we say that bee we're fuckg hard, not gay.
Baby, born a mangerTrouble is my iend, I a’t foreign to dangerClip full of wgs, turn you boys to angelsShoot you your halo, shoot you like HaloNew Orleans a-hole; , fuegoAll about my bread like bagels, they knowI’m raw like QuaalusBal' like gay hoWeed so strong ’s like I twist tornadoSp like n, four-fifths, and three-eight-0sNiggas want problems, well I am problematicIt’s back to pickg tton, 'e you niggas tton ndyI’m a Eastsi DamuDeep water ShamuShoot you om your head to your shoulrs, shampooKh the bambooPsy the bedroomPass that bch down like an heirloomTunechi[Chos: Lil Wayne]Hold up, hold upWa a muteHold up, hold upMan, we htle 'til night fallParty 'til sunlightGuns the boxersDon’t make this a gun fightFuck them other niggasI fuck them niggas bchBenadryl shTrigger fger chgAnd we htle 'til night fallParty 'til sunlightGuns the boxersDon’t make this a gun fightFuck them other niggasI fuck them niggas bchBenadryl shTrigger fger chgHold upHold upWa a muteHold upHold up[Verse 2: T-Streets]Maan, bch I’m Streets, I rep that EastGimme the beef, I’ll put the beef the greaseKh the sweets, your bch the sheetsI fucked that bch: missn pleteReal nigga talk, gangsta nversatnI’m a real nigga, don’t fuck wh imatnsYoung Money nigga, a’t no limatnsI don’t play gam, niggas simulatnWhich one of y’all niggas say you bout It’s a fucked up world T-Streets take you out That’s word to the GlockGlock the sockLoose lips sk ships, better stop at the dockHol' up[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]Married to the money, you wele to the receptnAnd she me wh problems; fuck , that’s my stepsonsSleepg the Maybach, wake me when the jet eAnd I keep the toast, turn your ass to bread cmbs, uhBased on a te storyI got a ln flows, they a’t even two storiSleepg on the edge, I hope I don’t toss and turnShoot down the early bird, and that’s how I get the wormYeah, Real Nigga Universy AlumniJt checked my watch, and that bch said sometimShe say when I’m her, feel like I’m soul-searchgAnd they say money talks, well ’s my spokperson, uhGrab a star om the sunroofI fuck her her dreams, and make her e teYeah, Young Money and the powerSend my B's at you, like a motherfuckg flowerHold Up[Chos: Lil Wayne]Hold upHold upWa a muteHold upHold upMan, we htle 'til night fallParty 'til sunlightGuns the boxersDon’t make this a gun fightFuck them other niggasI fuck them niggas bchBenadryl shTrigger fger chgAnd we htle 'til night fallParty 'til sunlightGuns the boxersDon’t make this a gun fightFuck them other niggasI fuck them niggas bchBenadryl shTrigger fger chgHold upHold upWa a muteHold upHold upHow to Format Lyrics:Type out all lyrics, even repeatg song parts like the chosLyrics should be broken down to dividual lUse sectn hears above different song parts like [Verse], [Chos], alics (<i>lyric</i>) and bold (<b>lyric</b>) to distguish between different volists the same song partIf you don’t unrstand a lyric, e [?