Lil Wayne - Bill Gates lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne - Bill Gates lyrics]
Uh huh, yeah
Skinny ass pants, fresh pair of Vans
If them niggas keep tripping they
Can share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands
My gang popping niggas
Smoke that Kiesha, not that Reggie
For you name dropping niggas
All day I do it, I do it like Tony
Got a sign on my dick
That say "Bad Bitches Only"
I don't drink champagne
It make my stomach hurt
Man, I'm on that Patron
Fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pew
Got a mean-ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah, all my niggas nuts
And I'm a loose screw
Bitch, I get big bucks
Pockets on Bruce Bruce
Yeah, I talk that shit, bitch
I got bread, bitch, i got toast
Welcome to The Murder Show I
Am the motherfucking host
They call me Weezy F baby, yes
I do the fucking most
I'm at their throats until they choke
The God has spoke i need a smoke break
(Smoke break…)
Now let it breathe, Tune, yeah
It go all these bitches
And niggas still hating
I used to be balling, but now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to them later
Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Man
All these bitches and niggas still hating
Yeah, I used to be balling
But now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to them later
Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Man
It go dark-ass shades
I can't see them haters
Now eat these fucking bullets
Don't forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater
Ride on you like Shaun White
I'm high all day
You can call that shit a long flight
Every night's a long night
Every day's a holiday
I don't fuck with squares
Now do that mean I'm out of shape?
Yes, I talk shit
Got to defecate to conversate
Weezy fuck the world, yep
I fuck it 'til it ovulate
Get her to the crib
Get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F baby, and the 'F' is for 'Fornicate'
Polo Ralph Lauren, bitch
That's what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some
Shit you can't pronounciate
Boogers in the bezel of my
Watch with the vomit face
And still I do not give you
Motherfuckers the time of day
Pistol in your mouth
I can not make out what you trying to say
And if they want a war
Then tell them motherfuckers "Bombs away"
Man, all these bitches
And niggas still hating
Man, I used to be balling
But now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to 'em later
And life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Man, all these bitches
And niggas still hating
And I used to be balling
But now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to 'em later
Man, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Let it breathe, Tune
Just let it breathe, Tune, yeah
Young, Young Mula, baby young Mula, baby
Young, Young Mula, baby
Just let it breathe, Tune
Skinny ass pants, fresh pair of Vans
If them niggas keep tripping they
Can share an ambulance
Throw up blood with my hands
My gang popping niggas
Smoke that Kiesha, not that Reggie
For you name dropping niggas
All day I do it, I do it like Tony
Got a sign on my dick
That say "Bad Bitches Only"
I don't drink champagne
It make my stomach hurt
Man, I'm on that Patron
Fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pew
Got a mean-ass swagger, my bitches do too
Yeah, all my niggas nuts
And I'm a loose screw
Bitch, I get big bucks
Pockets on Bruce Bruce
Yeah, I talk that shit, bitch
I got bread, bitch, i got toast
Welcome to The Murder Show I
Am the motherfucking host
They call me Weezy F baby, yes
I do the fucking most
I'm at their throats until they choke
The God has spoke i need a smoke break
(Smoke break…)
Now let it breathe, Tune, yeah
It go all these bitches
And niggas still hating
I used to be balling, but now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to them later
Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Man
All these bitches and niggas still hating
Yeah, I used to be balling
But now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to them later
Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Man
It go dark-ass shades
I can't see them haters
Now eat these fucking bullets
Don't forget to tip the waiter
Dress like a skater
Ride on you like Shaun White
I'm high all day
You can call that shit a long flight
Every night's a long night
Every day's a holiday
I don't fuck with squares
Now do that mean I'm out of shape?
Yes, I talk shit
Got to defecate to conversate
Weezy fuck the world, yep
I fuck it 'til it ovulate
Get her to the crib
Get in that pussy and just dominate
Weezy F baby, and the 'F' is for 'Fornicate'
Polo Ralph Lauren, bitch
That's what my pajamas say
Big tall glass of some
Shit you can't pronounciate
Boogers in the bezel of my
Watch with the vomit face
And still I do not give you
Motherfuckers the time of day
Pistol in your mouth
I can not make out what you trying to say
And if they want a war
Then tell them motherfuckers "Bombs away"
Man, all these bitches
And niggas still hating
Man, I used to be balling
But now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to 'em later
And life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Man, all these bitches
And niggas still hating
And I used to be balling
But now I'm Bill Gating
Got a list full of problems
I'll tend to 'em later
Man, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her
Let it breathe, Tune
Just let it breathe, Tune, yeah
Young, Young Mula, baby young Mula, baby
Young, Young Mula, baby
Just let it breathe, Tune