Lil Wayne Hawaii 5.0 Lyrics

Yeahhh...
I got the 24 inches sittin on them Joe b___ons,
And the trunks straight jumpin,
b____! I can't hear nuthin'
No i might do Spurs sittin' on them Tim Duncan's,
And in the Lambroghini I do doughnuts like Dunkin's.
I can marry bad b____ with tha p____ wanna f___ em',
But i just feed em' drugs and just watch em' f___ each otha,
My neck was a hundred, and my wrist was anotha,
You make her p____ wet I leave that b____ with her puddle,
With my beats I'm a dog, I should rap with a muzzle,
Peyton Manning flow, I just go no huddle,
Baby girl gettin' straight d___, no cuddle,
You know i'm out this world, I just bought a s___e shuttle,
I'mma put some D's on that b____!

And these hoe's starting to get like flea's on my s___,
Have you seen the who leana she's on my hip,
Yellow white diamonds call like cheese on a ritz,
You n____'s ain't ballin',
Real talk, you n____'s can't guard me,
Two n____'s can't guard me,
You lookin' at Jordan,
From the side like Spike at the Garden,
I got that hardest bars, call me the warden,
Excuse me pardon, I break a b____ down like Tanya Harding,
b____ I'm cold not dude off Martin,
Poppin' s___'s fat like the club's in New Orleans,
b____ I'm fly like a magic carpet,
And b____ I'm fresh like a pack of Orbit,
See I'mma take it and gonna bring it back to New Orleans,
And b____ I'mma shine in the land of darkness,
In which I'mma grind til my stacks its tallest,
A wall list...
And I'm high I don't wanna know how big the fall is,
No I can't come down,
And every time I send my girl outta town,
I put some D's on that b____!

I'm a certified gangster,
Hater's make me nauseous, the money make me anxious,
Listen how my words are poetic like Langston,
Dreads down my back like I come straight from Kingston,
But I come from Hollygrove, 17 danger zone,
So many sea note's I could sing a song,
T-top coupe, lookin' like a thong,
Your girl loves my d___, she treats it like a bong,
I don't know if it be right gettin high can strong,
My eyes so low I look like I'm from Hong Kong,
Boy I got more green than a pitcher of Don Juan,

Hahaha

Ok, I'm not a rookie I'm a pro; Methazine fiend,
Make the homies say Hoe, and make all the girlies scream,
I am a vegetarian man I only eat beats,
Wear a lot of carrots and I smoke the best green,
No beef, in my grocery bag,
Just some Swisher's and a whole bunch of cans of Whoop a__,
I'm strapped like a book-bag,
So any one of ya'll can come around and get a foot tag,
Eat all day,
Ride all night,
Sleep no way,
Sleep when I lay,
Six feet deep,
And until that day,
I'mma be livin' like it is that day.

I keep holdin' on,
I said b____ I feel high,
Get your straw bend on,
If you don't like it I roll over and roll alone,
f___ you and the horse that you rode in on,
Some cool shorts in my Corvezone,
Lookin' slicker than the lane that you're bowlin' on,
The game tell you I'm the s___, then they told ya wrong,
b____ I'm bubblin' like soda foam,
In a styrofoam, CUP
you kno wuz in my styrofoam! What?
S Y R UP, Thats my car, Yup!
VOOOOMMM....