Lil Wayne - Holy lyrics

(MonstaBeatz)

I just bought myself a 9 and my brother a TEC
Got too much on my mind
Hit the blunt and reflect
When I was under arrest
My bitch was under duress
I bet she fucked while I was gone
Then I doubled the bet
I smoke weed in Amsterdam and
I smuggle the rest
I act like I'm shakin' your hand and
You'll get punched with the left
And you can get killed for shit
You said under your breath
And if you do choose to bark
It ain't nothin' to a vet
Man, fuck these niggas
I ain't stuntin' these niggas
Yo bitch about to swallow a bunch of me's
Nigga


I got a white girl fuckin', suckin' me, nigga
While I'm thinkin' 'bout the days that
It sucked to be niggas

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a TEC
Nigga, keep your head up like
That gun to ya neck
And my bitch was scared to fly
'til we fucked on a jet
Fucked her in the cockpit
All these buttons to press

I just got myself a blonde
With the puffiest chest
I just bought myself some time
Wrote my Rollie a check
Ridin' in a double R, just regrettin' regret
Getting loaded more than once
No Russian Roulette
I just left King of Diamonds
I just fucked a baguette
I ain't called her since that day
I just wasn't impressed
Bull with a nose ring, startin' a bunch of BS
Hide the gun, knock on your door
Dressed like UPS man, fuck these niggas
I ain't stuntin' these niggas
I'm a bear coughing up a bunch of honeybees
Nigga
Got hoes under me, like a submarine, nigga
Got a bitch with a clit like a butter bean
Nigga (Uh)

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a TEC (yeah)
Bought my sons toys and my daughter a pet
Bought my homeboys choppers and
My woman a dress and to catch me if I fall
I bought my mother a net, let's go

Anyone could get knocked off
Any bitch could get knocked up
Baby daddy get locked up, sell everything
Put the house up
Don't say anything, keep your mouth shut
Except two words and that's "how much"
If I do get out, we're skippin' town
She said what about her mama i paused
I said, "I gotta do what I gotta
Is you gon' ride with me or you not?"
And she start cryin' and said, "I'm not"
And I paused
I said, "It's probably what's best
Well, I'll be back when pigs fly
So they can't follow me on my jet"
I tell my pilot where to go next
I bring that problem to your doorstep
I catch you slippin' while you tired
Like the road wet, like it's no sweat
I'm Tunechi, hi, I'm here to collect
They wondering why I ain't gettin' no rest
'Cause that's just too close to arrestin'
And too far from "serve and protect"
So, Police, read me my wrongs
Or just leave me alone
Rubbing, squinting my eyes
I still don't see where I'm wrong
Sold my soul to the streets
They bought it previously-owned
Went to jail for a Glock and
Soon as I got home

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a TEC
Nigga, keep your head up like
That gun to ya neck
And my bitch was scared to fly
'til we fucked on a jet
Fucked her in the cockpit
All these buttons to press

I just got myself a blonde
With the puffiest chest
I just bought myself some time
Wrote my Rollie a check
Ridin' in a double R, just regrettin' regret
Getting loaded more than once
No Russian Roulette
I just left King of Diamonds
I just fucked a baguette
I ain't called her since that day
I just wasn't impressed
Bull with a nose ring, startin' a bunch of BS
Hide the gun, knock on your door
Dressed like UPS man, fuck these niggas
I ain't stuntin' these niggas
I'm a bear coughing up a bunch of honeybees
Nigga
Got hoes under me, like a submarine, nigga
Got a bitch with a clit like a butter bean
Nigga (Uh)

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a TEC (yeah)
Bought my sons toys and my daughter a pet
Bought my homeboys choppers and
My woman a dress and to catch me if I fall
I bought my mother a net, let's go
I went and bought myself a
9 and that new MAC-11
You talk shit at 10: 59 and
Make the news at 11
Bitch, I'm the wildest motherfucker on
A team full of rebels
Young, wild motherfucker to a MILF, cougar
Leopard

I'm a lion, motherfucker
To these hoes 'cause you can sweat a little
Euro my secret weapon like Mark
Jackson and Stephen i see plain-clothes pigs
And unmarked intrepids
My bitch believe what I say
I told her salt was pepper
I'm cold as malts and
Metals, sell stolen parts, whatever
Put three holes in your head
Like a bowling ball, don't spare 'em
And all my niggas in jail, that's bullshit
I smell ya
Remember Destiny's Child? My favorite
One was Farrah, man

Bought myself a 9 and my brother a TEC
I know you don't want war
Like you just a cadet
Tell a motherfucker who next, "Motherfucker
You next" i'm the best rapper alive and
They love me to death, bye

Yeah fuck these niggas
I ain't stuntin' these niggas