Lil Wayne - Hot sh** lyrics

Yea, ice cream hoodie, bathin' ape tennis shoes No time for pictures, no time for interviews I'm go get the money, snowstorm or sunny Try me and I'm comin' out my coat arm or somethin' Note on the table "Pay me or they go" You can't get the cash then pay me in Yayo, Save me the drama Don't go run and snitch if that's ya mama Then I'll merk you right in front of that b**h I'm a Young Money, Cash Money, Universal soldier Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda fillin' ya, ha I'm a headache, but they love the pain I ask a b**h her name and tell her go board the plane I'm so sure, I know more, I'm so more, the Wayne. I know who*es, that know who*es That's always with some more who*es You owe who*es I show who*es, I grow who*es I know it's at the store 'cause I go more I go forth and so forth Mami say she so bored well oh boy uh oh I leave that p**y so sore that's right no doze b**h get lost in the current how the dough flows n***as call Maybachs lo-lo's n***a got the glock in a choke hold I won't fold to the cops to the po-po's Ya'll hoes Shout to my stompin' ground, Hollygrove f** with them New Orleans n***as, funeral Uptown up town's, where I rolls, yeah Welcome to the real outdoors and of course That chopper that I tote'll split them like a divorce Then the spiritual force, take 'em way up north They say the end is comin', I'm a stay up for it I'm a chase that money, you can wait up for it I'm a kick to the snare, I'ma boom to the ba** What more can I say? I can't feel my face Deal up, wheel up bring it back come rewind I'm a dealer dealer I bring it back all the time That coke, that hard, that crack, oh God You get caught you can't give back no charge n***a mouth slow leakin' am out no charge That's free no prod that's G code ya'll So, no more slow leakin' now he just got a flat Flatline laid on his back flat halftime (halftime) In the crib playin' EA Sports They in the streets till the D.A. See they corpse Plus the chickies know I stay fresh till my tippy toes Hit the sneaker store and say two words "Gimme those" (gimme) Gimme those (those) gimme those (those) Matter fact gimme those whole three rows I hit the sacks like gimme that (that) Gimme that (that) gimme that matter fact gimme that rack Cash laid tad paid I'm out I'm off to the valet, where's my car? Thank you I do better who better? You never Abuse cheeder playboy Hugh Hefner The two next up my dick yes uh I buy a car just because I like the smell of new leather I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm rich I let my nuts sag I drag my dick (ya dig) The who*es know I let my balls sag also Off they drawers, grow 'em all in they torso Uh, she can't take the dick I tell her "put a sock in it, b**h take the dick" Stroke, stroke see if she can take the dick May I see if she can take the brick you on a team now Meanwhile, I'm in the kitchen Doin' my daily routine Scan a few things, cook a few O's Let my b**h bag 'em Give 'em to my workers let the strip have 'em Fiends go beserk for the work I'm chefin' Fiends go to work after the work you sell 'em They know they gotta buy more they head hurt they eyes sore You sellin' that keet rock, sheet rock, dry wall They don't want that they come back for more But they come back to me they don't come back to your I be chef the chef you never have to re-chef When I chef comprendez rewind, reset, replay, action I be chef the chef you never have to re-chef When I chef comprendez, aye