Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj - What’s Wrong With Them lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
Nicki Minaj [Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty] Port of Spain, Trinidad and Tobago/LA, CA, U.S. 🇹🇹 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj - What’s Wrong With Them lyrics]
Life on the rocks too hard to swallow
So we get high till it feel like the sky low
Ya’ll boys just a bunch of pussy cats, Milo
Money is the song pockets on high note
Do Re Mi Fa So i rock like a fossil
Big boss shit, Paul Castellano
Shoot your ass up, now crawl out the condo
That's that nine nigga ughh, Rondo
Sleeping with the enemy, so I fuck the world
To Miss Louise Anna
The sweetest southern girl
The sweetest southern girl
Sweetest southern girl
This is times up put your signs up
They done picked my dude out the line up
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
You see many you call very few are chosen
Looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
Mind over matter, money over all
The world is on my shoulders
Should I dust my shoulders off?
Uzi rat-a tatter, knocking over walls
Fuck the bullshit but just don’t fuck it raw
Man pussy has a pattern and
I know where I’m going
And if you got beef I turn it to a tenderloin
Sanity kills so I live the crazy life
I wonder if they'll pay attention
If I change the price
Life is my wife, till death do us part
Man I’m fly as fuck
You ain't even next to depart
Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art
This is times up put your signs up
They done picked my dude out the line up
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
You see many you call very few are chosen
Looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
Stepping on the bullshit
You can be my doormat
Y’all ain't going nowhere with
That hating shit, four flat
Disrespectful on the beat, Borat
Fuck the system and the pussy wasn’t all that
Yeah, now time’s getting shorter
Red Light on your head like
A fucking recorder now don't you cross me
You do better crossing the border
So much money piled up
I’m a motherfucking hoarder
This is times up put your signs up
They done picked my dude out the line up
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
You see many you call very few are chosen
Looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
So we get high till it feel like the sky low
Ya’ll boys just a bunch of pussy cats, Milo
Money is the song pockets on high note
Do Re Mi Fa So i rock like a fossil
Big boss shit, Paul Castellano
Shoot your ass up, now crawl out the condo
That's that nine nigga ughh, Rondo
Sleeping with the enemy, so I fuck the world
To Miss Louise Anna
The sweetest southern girl
The sweetest southern girl
Sweetest southern girl
This is times up put your signs up
They done picked my dude out the line up
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
You see many you call very few are chosen
Looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
Mind over matter, money over all
The world is on my shoulders
Should I dust my shoulders off?
Uzi rat-a tatter, knocking over walls
Fuck the bullshit but just don’t fuck it raw
Man pussy has a pattern and
I know where I’m going
And if you got beef I turn it to a tenderloin
Sanity kills so I live the crazy life
I wonder if they'll pay attention
If I change the price
Life is my wife, till death do us part
Man I’m fly as fuck
You ain't even next to depart
Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art
This is times up put your signs up
They done picked my dude out the line up
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
You see many you call very few are chosen
Looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
Stepping on the bullshit
You can be my doormat
Y’all ain't going nowhere with
That hating shit, four flat
Disrespectful on the beat, Borat
Fuck the system and the pussy wasn’t all that
Yeah, now time’s getting shorter
Red Light on your head like
A fucking recorder now don't you cross me
You do better crossing the border
So much money piled up
I’m a motherfucking hoarder
This is times up put your signs up
They done picked my dude out the line up
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them
You see many you call very few are chosen
Looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the fuck is wrong with them
What the fuck is wrong with them