Lil Wayne, Zoey Dollaz - What's Next lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah yeah mmm mh

I been smokin' on the gas
Hocus pocus on the gas
I been snorklin' in the cash
Going Krogers with the bags
I done went blonde
Goin' Hulk Hogan on they ass
Tell my shooters "Count me out"
And I end up doin' the math
I been fuckin' in the shower
So my dreads soaked
I been fuckin' on the counter
'cause my bed's soaked
You know my lean nice and cold
Like some dead folks
You know my eyes nice and low
Like I make egg rolls, oh
I got them pills, we call 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm water whippin'
I rob his ass like Robin Givens


I get them Ms a mile a minute
Don't pay your bill, I'm power trippin'
BET, that's how I'm livin'
I got three hoes followin' me
Ho, ho, ho I'm down the chimney
Hello, I make her throw away her pussy toys
Yeah
Ain't got a job, I make her look employed
Yeah
She do the money count in just her drawers
Yeah
I make her count out loud, I listen hard
I been fuckin' models
They been walkin' 'round in towels
They been snortin' powder
I been in here takin' downers
They been countin' for hours
Getting kisses by the thousands
Money and the power
They be in here watchin' Power
All my shooters accurate
Codeine like a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory
Mask is on like Michael Jackson
Brrrt! Pull up like a taxi, stereo on maxi
Nigga, bury your own casket
Nigga, say hello to Rabbit
My lil homies bang, my lil homies
They deranged they don't want the fame
Kill your ass then fly to Spain
Ding-ding, coke and ice cream
That shit got a nice ring
Put my face up in the pussy
I'm just sight-seeing
Yeah, starin' at the world
Through an automatic sweet mother of pearl
Sweet Jesus of Nazareth
Quickly, quickly, quickly, gettin' slow, baby
I could turn your baby to a poor baby
Sure baby
Look, I cannot sit down without gettin' down
What's new in town? Let's do it now
A couple marbles ain't been found
A couple screws been screwed around
My father ain't been 'round
My heart ain't missed a pound
The system of a down
And it's been up and down
A psycho, all I'm missin' is the gown
Sippin' up, I piss enough to drown
Twistin' up a pound
High as fuck, a Bentley truck on clouds
Y'all so underground
I break a whole bunch of fuckin' vows
Come to hunt you down all up in your section
Use protection when you fuck around
Possession of deception, imperfection
No affection no correct your transgression
Turn depression to aggression
Got an obsession for expression
With no pressure, no discretion
And the F is for the
"Flesh of all the fleshless ones, I left 'em
F 'em"

Your bitch open so we run in it, any club
Got my gun in it
I ain't even got to touch you dudes
I'll get you killed young nigga
Eat, sleep, talk shit, rap, brand new AK
All black tunechi gave me this gift wrapped
Your bars sweet, candy, Kit-Kat
Hope you pussy niggas get mad
Keep the voodoo on me, witchcraft
Off White, Gucci, mix match
All my diamonds drip, shit splash
Black BMW, your bitch gave me top at the W
She told me Dollaz I'm over you
These bitches way too emotional, uh
So much perkys, I'm barely sober
Diamond choker, crazy, bipolar
Keep my niggas with me, I tote 'em
Never be committed, I told her
Enough with you niggas
I do not fuck with you niggas
I know I'm stuck with you niggas
Grew up with you niggas
We all was swipin' cards
Scammin' it up with you niggas
Miami ballin', it's a hobby
Call a nigga Joe Robbie
Haitian food or hibachi, ATV's
Walkie talkies
Chris Paul, we load the rocket
Eight ball, corner pocket
Ah man, nigga stop it, you know it's Dollaz
When it comes to rap, no problems
Haha, hold up, talk to 'em
I'm the hottest out in my city, Bad Boy too
Ask Diddy hundred foot yacht, jet skiin'
Bitches kissin' bitches, lesbian
Niggas talkin' beef, let's see 'em
Y'all don't want beef, y'all vegan
If so, come, no semen (yeah, you get it?)
Future put me on, he from Atlanta
Niggas in my city crabs in a barrel
Made it out without y'all help
I can say I did it myself
Tunechi told me leave this beat blessed
I killed this shit, no stress
First 48, this stretch
Someone tell me what's next?