Lil Wayne – Dinnertime (Unreleased)

I told the waiter what i wanted
I told him don’t bring me a plate
If it dont have a rapper on it
Chef ancient on the beat
And me im just snacking on it
Yeah, im eating with my hands
Im gonna need a napkin, homie
You looking like a glazed pig
With an apple on it
Imma need a snapple, homie
And another after, homie
Snap crackle, homie
There goes another rapper
Consider that bologna
You are just a macaroni
In my tuna casserole
Im getting fat and you bony
You looking like nicole
Richie call me biggie
I got faith and soul
Bowl of french of fries
Tellem bonjour
Boy, I eat your food
Hot and cold
And im no where near full

[Verse 2]
Good cuz I’m bout hungrier than a motherfucka
Finger lickin good never been a thumb sucker
I eat your ass good never leave a crumb sucka
Never been a club hopper I’m a club jumper
That mean I get the club jumping I’m grubbin
Rappers say hello wayne I reply what up supper
I could fry your ass up a saute
Marinade ya all day
I like my shit saute
Cuz all the rappers salty
Cuz all the rappers fault me
For being the best of all thee
Rappers call on me
Cuz I’m the best rapper rappin
Rappers you can call me
Thee best rapper rappin
I’m a dog I’m a beast
I’m a feast
Carter get it in order
Order me I oughta be an artery
Cuz im a bloody buzzin b
Im a beast I at least
Should get a piece of that pie
Before I die
Because I if no one else deserve
Where is my dessert? [Verse 3]
Yes, this is dessert
For his and hers
I’ll take his her
Kiss her
Make her pussy purr
Wet zipper
Never tip her
Never fall in love with a stripper
Like strawberries I dip her
In whip cream, I whip her
I let her melt then sip her
Like sizzurp, I’m trying to quit the sizzurp
Cuz moms say quit the sizzurp
But my auntie mom trippin, she’s a tripper
And I can eat you quicker
But I’m gonna take my time with it
Like a 3 legged cake I gotta climb in it
But ain’t shit sweet when I’m in it
When im in it, I told her you gonna miss me
If i hit it
I’m done with it
And can’t one else can do what I done with it
Not what I done did it
My tongue drippin
Feed me rappers or feed me beats

Young Mula Baby [Verse 1]
Okay, come be my appetizer
My fruit, my apple cider, my colada
My papaya, how you want it?