Lil Wayne - Office Music lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.
[Lil Wayne - Office Music lyrics]
Hit me, right in the sturnum this time t
Baby st you already know, you already know
You already know just the hustler music
Young weezy got that mother fin
Hustler music, to ride to it
Yo, fly to it yo, goddamn
Missed and hit a nigga in
His head with dis one
Ima paint da city red wit dis one
Ima head wit dis one
See u fuckin wit da boys who
Tote toyz way b4 Christmas no assisstance
(jis) That persistence me that
Commitment if- I
Don't get it somebody gone die tonite-
I kno my vibe is tight- And
I deserve da throne - if
Da kid ain't right- den let
Me die in his souls i'll be ridin (jis)
Ridin alone wit my daddy on my mind
Like u gotta be kiddin
How da hell u ain't here 2
See ya prince do his thing
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but
No emotions from a king shall be
So I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F baby and
Please say da motherfucking so I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F baby and
Please say da motyherfuckin
Baby u gotta kno dat im
Just out here doin what
I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin so bitch
Y da fuck iz u trippin
I'm takin dese chances my head 2 da sky
My feet on da ground
My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move
And I won't budge won't budge
No I won't budge no nall
Money iz da motivation facin da avenue
Back touchin' da wall got da weed
Got da gun
Gotta run wen I hear dat bird call
(birrr) Dang hop in dat thang and merk off
Swerve off u kno me, dey call me Birdman Jr
Ne body murderer birdman sponsor it
Phantom of da operah
All black- clock tent- locked in
I can let dem shots out
U can't get no shots in bullet proof
Leave a nigga wit a bullet proof
Shoot ya in ya mouth and call it bullet tooth
I'm like what dey do what 2 do
Theres a full court
Pressure I'm just going 4 da 2
If I'm open for da three
Ima take it in a second
Even if theres one second and
Ima make it it's nothin
I don't take it for granted
I don't take it for nothin
I take it for what it is
Worth to da durf motherfucker (yea)
Baby u gotta kno dat im
Just out here doin what
I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin so bitch
Y da fuck iz u trippin
I'm takin dese chances my head 2 da sky
My feet on da ground
My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move
And I won't budge won't budge
No I won't budge no nall
I ain't neva killed nobody I promise
I promise if u try me
U gone have to rewind dis track
And make me go back, dat nigga go dat
Dat boy will lay flat so flat
Dat act is wat I perform amongst u hatas
Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating
(black)
Peter pan flies till I die what u sayin
Baden ape, Yves Saint, Evisu iz wat I stand
Got me feelin' like scarface, like da Koheba
Streets reply I look right in da 4 seater
You know I be out here ridin da 4 seater
Top floor of the 4 Seasons
Four of them whores
And they all know how to cook it up
And look I got some
And only one know how to bag, bitch bundle up
See it's a cold world so homey bundle up
We ain't on dis grind for nothin
Now get ya hustle up
Baby st you already know, you already know
You already know just the hustler music
Young weezy got that mother fin
Hustler music, to ride to it
Yo, fly to it yo, goddamn
Missed and hit a nigga in
His head with dis one
Ima paint da city red wit dis one
Ima head wit dis one
See u fuckin wit da boys who
Tote toyz way b4 Christmas no assisstance
(jis) That persistence me that
Commitment if- I
Don't get it somebody gone die tonite-
I kno my vibe is tight- And
I deserve da throne - if
Da kid ain't right- den let
Me die in his souls i'll be ridin (jis)
Ridin alone wit my daddy on my mind
Like u gotta be kiddin
How da hell u ain't here 2
See ya prince do his thing
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but
No emotions from a king shall be
So I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F baby and
Please say da motherfucking so I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F baby and
Please say da motyherfuckin
Baby u gotta kno dat im
Just out here doin what
I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin so bitch
Y da fuck iz u trippin
I'm takin dese chances my head 2 da sky
My feet on da ground
My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move
And I won't budge won't budge
No I won't budge no nall
Money iz da motivation facin da avenue
Back touchin' da wall got da weed
Got da gun
Gotta run wen I hear dat bird call
(birrr) Dang hop in dat thang and merk off
Swerve off u kno me, dey call me Birdman Jr
Ne body murderer birdman sponsor it
Phantom of da operah
All black- clock tent- locked in
I can let dem shots out
U can't get no shots in bullet proof
Leave a nigga wit a bullet proof
Shoot ya in ya mouth and call it bullet tooth
I'm like what dey do what 2 do
Theres a full court
Pressure I'm just going 4 da 2
If I'm open for da three
Ima take it in a second
Even if theres one second and
Ima make it it's nothin
I don't take it for granted
I don't take it for nothin
I take it for what it is
Worth to da durf motherfucker (yea)
Baby u gotta kno dat im
Just out here doin what
I gotta do 4 me and u and we eatin so bitch
Y da fuck iz u trippin
I'm takin dese chances my head 2 da sky
My feet on da ground
My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move
And I won't budge won't budge
No I won't budge no nall
I ain't neva killed nobody I promise
I promise if u try me
U gone have to rewind dis track
And make me go back, dat nigga go dat
Dat boy will lay flat so flat
Dat act is wat I perform amongst u hatas
Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating
(black)
Peter pan flies till I die what u sayin
Baden ape, Yves Saint, Evisu iz wat I stand
Got me feelin' like scarface, like da Koheba
Streets reply I look right in da 4 seater
You know I be out here ridin da 4 seater
Top floor of the 4 Seasons
Four of them whores
And they all know how to cook it up
And look I got some
And only one know how to bag, bitch bundle up
See it's a cold world so homey bundle up
We ain't on dis grind for nothin
Now get ya hustle up