Lil Wayne, Flow - Off Day lyrics

Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.

[Lil Wayne, Flow - Off Day lyrics]

She don't call me Tunechi no more
She call me bae

Oh, I don't give a fuck about
These niggas all in my face
'Cause I'm in the club goin' up, on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma sleep late
I brought a bad bitch too
She got a beef cake
And she go each way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home makin' me plates
She lock the door, set the alarm
And text me she safe
I got a big booty bitch with a petite waist
I get my back scratched up
She get her knees scraped
Then she ride that dick, oh, freeway
And now them titties sittin' nice, yeah
I wanna bite yeah
I could fuck you right yeah, all night yeah
That's word to my right hand
That's my mic hand shorty with the nice ass
Needs some flight plans
I'ma fuck her right fast, fly her right back
Hold up, uhh
Now we suckin', and fuckin', and suckin'
And fuckin' and suckin' and fuckin', I'm
Cummin', I'm cummin', i'm cummin'
She got that hoppita, hoppita
I love her like bubble
We tonguin', we fuckin', we
Tonguin', we fuckin', i'm cumin'

I got a bitch named Vanessa (O oh)
She like how I finesse her (yeah)
I'm comfortable by her
I put my pistol on her dresser
Had a threesome with her sister (Oh)
They thought I was scared to ask them (Oh)
Bust a nut then hit the bathroom (Oh)
Grab the towel and clean my mess up (Oh)
I be swaggin' on these hoes (O oh)
I ain't laughin' with these hoes (Woo)
I would crack your fuckin' skull before
I crack a fuckin' joke
Got some OG straight from Cali (Oh)
And some backwoods from the store (Oh)
Got a message from Lil Tune
And he sent pictures of your hoe
Man, we got groupies in the hallway
Set that dick all on her forehead
Bet there's roaches in my ash tray
Bitches buggin', get the OFF! spray
Girl, I fuck with you the long way (Bah)
Give me blow jobs on your off day (Wah)
Give me blow jobs on your off day (Wow)
Give me blow jobs on your off day, uh

Oh, I don't give a fuck about all
Of these hoes in my face
My bitch in the club going up, on a weekday
I see the bitch you came with
I made a stink face
She said her last little boo
Was such a cheapskate
I put my arm around her shoulder
Told her she straight
She ate the dick like Minnie
Mouse eat cheese cake
She don't call me Tunechi no more
She call me bae
I said, oh you got that torch
Still I take precaution
I told her I ain't none of
The suckers she been involved with
I fuck her till she's exhausted
Pussy tastin' like frosting
Then she get on her knees
Like she b-b-beggin' my pardon
That's word to my right hand
That's my dice hand
Pop that pussy like a price
Tag 'til I white flag, alright

I like smokin' with my bitches
So I pass the blunt to Brittany (O oh)
Bitches think that I'm a Hot Boy
I got dope dick, bitch, i'm BG
Gettin' BJ's from your BM while
The DJ play my CD
Got a bitch up in the bed gon'
Make it squirt and touch the TV
Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt
I just ditched your bitch
She ain't wanna suck my dick
She say she gave it up for lent
That's why I fuck with her the long way
Ate that pussy on the first date
Give me BJ's on your off day, give
Me blow jobs on your off day, oh

Ooh, ooh, and now we suckin', and fuckin'
And suckin' and fuckin'
And suckin' and fuckin', I'm
Cummin', I'm cummin', i'm cummin'
Oh yeah, she got that hoppita, hoppita
I love it like bubble
We tonguin' and fuckin' and oh I

Oh, I don't give a fuck about
These niggas all in my face
Cause I'm in this bitch goin' up
On a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma sleep late
I brought a bad bitch too
She got a beef cake
And she go each way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home that never debate
Sendin' pictures to my phone
When she masturbate i got a big booty bitch
That keep her peak shape
I get my back scratched up
She get her knees scraped
And then she surf that dick like a heatwave
And now them titties sittin' right
Yeah, I wanna bite, yeah
I could fuck you right, yeah, all night, yeah
That's word to my right hand
That's my knife hand
And shorty with them tight pants
Need some flight plans
I'ma fuck her right fast, fly her right back
Your ass

And now we suckin', and fuckin'
And suckin' and fuckin'
And suckin', and fuckin', I'm
Cummin', I'm cummin', i'm cummin'
Oh, she got that hoppita, hoppita
I love her like bubble
We tonguin', we fuckin', we
Tonguin' we fuckin', i'm cummin'

Gettin' BJ's from your B-M while
The DJ play my CD
Give me BJ's on your off day
Give me blow jobs on your off day
Oh yeah, she don't call me Tunechi no more
She call me bae

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