Lil Wayne – Dinnertime Lyrics

More time in the kitchen then I spent in the studio, Case paradise and I ain’t talking about Coolio. Never slipped, not even on the side of a swimming pool. It cost a ball dogg, Especially when the players on your team, Consider you as the ball hog. And they say it ain’t raining until someone assassinate, And I feel like MLK Yeah… I have a dream to be your worst nightmare, And now meet the boss of the cartel. Pops, my papai, has already hear me. People taking pictures and they really getting fragrant. READ  Kent Jones – Don’t Mind Remix ft. And we taxin, you don’t want it nigga leave it then, And we taxin, you don’t want it nigga leave it then. Million dollar status, fully automatic. Even I look in the mirror like is it you, And I say I must be the hottest if it isnt you. Got the audacity to call me a liar. And now everyday of my life I ball. Can’t lie, still addicted to the odor Got a ice cold Pepsi, But still thinking Coke-Cola. Like a bad crape, it’s locking up in no time. And if I’m not careful, Leave em the same place they find him there. 3.2 but I just did it for the kids. Make more (money man) that the model for the mob, Need a blowjob my model, get a model for the job. Stay fresh from my top to my tennis shoes. But act like you know me nigga. Heavy on the? And I’m a winner if I make it cross the finish line, Putting food on the table like it’s dinner time. If it wasn’t for reverend, I probably would pimpin and shit. You niggas talked blow, While I sold mine. This, this is classic, So this shit you might never see again. Let you raid tax on them packs if you didn’t know Bought a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid. [Verse 3: Young Jeezy] (I don’t ask them baby I just tax em baby) (Let’s go) Yeah imagine this, No imagine that. Keep the 760 double parked in the wrong spot. More guns than a pawn shop, Got my whole arm rocked. Can you tell me my your dog keep sniffing my car? While your half ass looking at my pants sagging, I’m getting money, and my swagging and black flagging. So what you got in your trunk? Pitbull & Lil WayneLil Wayne – Dinnertime Lyrics

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Advertisements Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster, Nigga what finger fuck you whole squad. Tied trapping, shit sent me to prison, Got mad and went to savage so homicide came to visit. And this is what you call stereotyping about? New coop, no top, big tennis shoes. Lil Wayne – Dinnertime Lyrics

[Lil Wayne:] I think we got a problem Yeahh…
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Big money in this bitch if you didn’t knew. Big business minus the business suit. I smell gun powder, So you got one hour to come up with every damn dollar, Or your dun-dolla. Yhey say I could’ntplay basketball I wasn’t tall. Gave me my sack like, goodluck getting back. [Verse 2: Rick Ross] I’m a seven-nine satan, sitting on Lorenzzes. And I seem really patient, picture the equation. and even harder on the women. This is a luxury tax. Yayo, Yayo, he wanna sniff the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa In the casa just to lay-low. Hold on, every morning I get dressed in black. Huh? They say I could’ntplay baseball at all. They said I couldn’t play football I was too small. We don’t get rid of Q, We get rid of fools. Flags down my spaceship, sergeant searching for a fragrance. READ  Scavenger Hunt – Sweet Talk Lyrics
Still huustling… BOSSS
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] Yeah… You gotta pay for this, I remember when I used to pray for this. Oh, just a spare tire. READ  Ed Sheeran – Dive Lyrics
Hahaha…
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
[Verse 4: Trick Daddy] I’m up early in the morning, and I’m dressed in black. You treat me like Shaq, And you Kobe but I didn’t say you owe me nigga. And we ain’t trying to see the pen, Like a needle in a hay stack we ain’t trying to see the pen. Forty around spending doe, flipping for my? (Yeah…) I’m like how the fuck I’m gonna get outta there.