Lil Wayne - Hands Up (My Last) lyrics

Yeah

Uh, let's get fucked up
On the road to riches
You're just a speed bump
Funny how the heater make a nigga freeze up
We smoke a tree down 'til
It's just a tree stump
That Eastside nigga, bang on you bitches
I'm goin' at your neck, strangle you bitches
Got a long-ass list full of bad-ass bitches
And I stay burned out like a bad transmission
I'm on, like the lights, I light up
The kush, knock out, Tyson fights
I'm talkin' 'bout
Ass and titties, Sex and the City
Weezy F Baby and the 'F' is for "Forget it"
I'm lovin' my shine, sippin' on fine wine
Up in some fine dime
Then she give me Einstein
Young Money, motherfucker, yeah
We picked a fine time
I'm a seventeen, nigga, bitch
I don't mind dyin', man
I just ended up on e'ry bitch's sex list
Genie in the bottle
Get a motherfuckin' deathwish
Thugga in this bitch, he say
"Fuck y'all niggas"
Breakin' buds down the size
Of a football nigga
Red beam, gimme the light, no Sean Paul
Nigga
Let Nina bust in your face, like a porn star
Nigga yeah, I keep a Brian Pumper, no homo
The shit I'm on got the
World movin' in slow-mo, man
I told Mack I was gon' do it
Above the law, but under the influence, man
I was on my skateboard, "Kick Push" swagger
Got my girl to the room
Got behind her like a shadow

I had her ass up in the air
I swear I got, swear I got the
Largest clip in the world right
Here in my gat yeah
And I wish a nigga play
I'ma bust a nigga ass
Hate Young Money? Then fuck you in the ass
187 and a hockey mask haha
YMCMB gon' ball 'til we fall
And it's fuck all y'all haha
Ball 'til we fall and it's fuck all y'all
We straight, Sorry 4 the Wait

Yeah i'm boolin' in this bitch
Yeah shoutout to my nigga
Shoutout to my lil' brother, Capo
Shoutout to the big homie, Game
Shoutout to my nigga, menace
Shoutout to my nigga, Top Dawg, my nigga, Jay
Yeah, uh five, I see you
Matter fact, I be you, nigga yeah
Shoutout to all my
You already know what it is if you under the
Fuck with me yeah
Swag is stupid, man stupid Macknupid, man
Carter 4 comin' soon, yeah sorry 4 the Wait
Sorry 4 the Wait i be you, nigga
Hands up in the air i just want the
I just want the baddest bitch
Up in the world right here in my lap
Yeah, ha fuck with a nigga, man
It's Young Money 'til I die we run this shit
Catch up, niggas