Lil Wayne - Nothing Can Stop Me lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne - Nothing Can Stop Me lyrics]
A-B-C-D-E-F im a G till end
The end of the road
Look back in the kitchen at
The end of the stove
Hey T, looks like we at the end of the O
Choppa 4 in a 20 ounce of Carter 24
Yes sir (Cinema)
You sit on 24s and we sip on 24s
Head is sittin on a pair of gucci pennyloafs
Yea i get money fuck with
Bitches that get me more
Now, you know the game
Same shit different hoes
(See what you know about DJ
Cinema: presents Mardi Gras)
Who cut the ears and the
Tail off Mickey Mouse
Never been a rat never had him in the house
Call me captain kangaroo
I got money in my pouch
I don't mean loose change when I
Say money in the couch
Yea we put the drinks down
We pick the two's up
You have a dude tripping? we hit dude up
You ain't shit if you ain't
Never been screwed up
(you ain't shit if you ain't
Never been screwed up)
Target practice baby
Only thing is Im not the
Shooter I'm the bullet, bitch!
Weezy fuckin' baby, get em a leash
Young Money, Dipset, you better believe
That gun got me walking like
I got irregular knees
I be all over that bread like sesame seeds
Automatic with the money like reggie for 3
Big birds no sesame street
Bitch I'm too clean they
Ain't messing with me
I'm just tryna see my decimals peek
These niggas lighter than some vegetable meat
These niggas just sweet like a Tahitian treat
Ok they say I'm full of hot
Air then i release the heat
Spill a nigga from his teeth defeat
You know what im talking bout
You know what i mean? Like kick the sneak
I go dollar for dollar, week for week
Yea birdman say you niggas is bitches
So that mean you niggas is
Bitches and me im the
The end of the road
Look back in the kitchen at
The end of the stove
Hey T, looks like we at the end of the O
Choppa 4 in a 20 ounce of Carter 24
Yes sir (Cinema)
You sit on 24s and we sip on 24s
Head is sittin on a pair of gucci pennyloafs
Yea i get money fuck with
Bitches that get me more
Now, you know the game
Same shit different hoes
(See what you know about DJ
Cinema: presents Mardi Gras)
Who cut the ears and the
Tail off Mickey Mouse
Never been a rat never had him in the house
Call me captain kangaroo
I got money in my pouch
I don't mean loose change when I
Say money in the couch
Yea we put the drinks down
We pick the two's up
You have a dude tripping? we hit dude up
You ain't shit if you ain't
Never been screwed up
(you ain't shit if you ain't
Never been screwed up)
Target practice baby
Only thing is Im not the
Shooter I'm the bullet, bitch!
Weezy fuckin' baby, get em a leash
Young Money, Dipset, you better believe
That gun got me walking like
I got irregular knees
I be all over that bread like sesame seeds
Automatic with the money like reggie for 3
Big birds no sesame street
Bitch I'm too clean they
Ain't messing with me
I'm just tryna see my decimals peek
These niggas lighter than some vegetable meat
These niggas just sweet like a Tahitian treat
Ok they say I'm full of hot
Air then i release the heat
Spill a nigga from his teeth defeat
You know what im talking bout
You know what i mean? Like kick the sneak
I go dollar for dollar, week for week
Yea birdman say you niggas is bitches
So that mean you niggas is
Bitches and me im the