Lil Wayne Wish You Would Lyrics
Wish You Would Lyrics
Lil Wayne
- Look, look, look, don't play with me
- Look, look, look, uh, uh, look
- Let's get the pistols out the trunk, let's get ready to bust things
- Leave a nigga block full of nothin' but guts, brains
- Ain't no way, nowhere that these niggas could duck flames
- My guns up for and tellin' all to suck Wayne
- I'm runnin' with a clique that just be thuggin' heavy
- Plus I'm runnin' in them bricks, cook it, cut it, sell it
- One time for my daddy, Rabbit, up in Heaven
- Ever since my nigga died I've been strapped up and ready
- Come and get it, it's Wheezy Whee, the hottest ever
- Now this fella gon' get bullets inside his sweater
- I'm just terror or better yet, horror or drama
- And tomorrow I'ma hit the block and barrow your momma
- Beef with me, you're swimmin' in water with sharks and piranhas
- Revolvers and choppers got all your partners callin' the coppers
- And for the grand finale, I might pull up in a tan Denali
- When I hop out, in my hand is a Calico sprayin' your family
- Don't play with me, I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- You bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- I pop my gun, better hide and run
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- And I pop my gun, better hide and run
- What is this that done got me in your district? Twist it
- Now everybody got dots on they heads like Egyptians
- I'm tipsy, I've been sippin' on that Hennessey, people
- Then it get deeper, I start shootin' up innocent people
- Seventeen creeper is who I, what I be, dog
- The clip slide in the four five, then it blow five
- In heat, dog? It's your life or me, dog
- On four tires or feet, dog
- I still be on the block sweepin' nobody is not sleepin'
- Got me in all black with a gun in a palm
- Run in his home, start shootin', hit his son in the dome
- Dummy, it's on ain't gon' be no relaxin' and stuff
- 'Cause when I come through mashin' the truck, I'm blastin' a pump
- And passin' a blunt me circle, wants to see if he dead
- Gotta be sure cause niggas promised me a ki if he dead
- But dog, you get it raw if you are with the kid
- I'll push your baby momma car off the bridge, uh
- Bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- Then I pop my gun, better hide and run
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- Then I pop my gun, better hide and run
- You might catch me with bandannas and strapped T
- On the back street of your block in the back seat
- I'ma cap three at the first coward I up and see
- I'ma bust the piece and knock his body a couple of feet
- When I rush your front door, you get a few to your stomach
- Hope they dress you up nice because your funeral Sunday
- Nigga shouldn't have played tough, wouldn't have got his head bust
- Now your whole livin' room is full of pink and red stuff
- Now you're gated up, full of that vodka and weed add it up
- Fresh platted up, your t-shirt all tatted up
- Crack in the tongue of my kicks
- Plus I got a gun on my hip and I'm runnin' the strip
- I know you see me Little Wheezy killaholeezy
- A hundred rounds from the chopper leave 'em real sleepy
- You know how we be smellin' weedy up in our clothes
- Cutthroatin', connivin' killers but that's all I know, uh, uh, uh
- Bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- Nigga, bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- Then I pop my gun, better hide and run
- Niggas bet' not play with me boy, I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- Then I pop my gun, better hide and run
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- Then I pop my gun, better hide and run
- Niggas bet' not play with me boy, I wish you would
- I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
- Niggas bet' not play with me 'cause I cock my gun
- Then I pop my gun, better hide and run
- Niggas bet' not play with me
- Look, uh, uh
- (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
- Look, look, look, look, look, look
- Whoa
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