Lil Wayne - My Name Is lyrics
My name is My name is My name is Weezy Baby And I'm high like maintenance I'm smokin', I'm drinkin' Leanin' daily like Hi, my name is You know what my name is b**h, I'm famous Like Tom Brady And hi, your name is? Not important Who cares? Not Weezy Baby, uh Wake up I see bad b**h, bad b**h, bad b**h Make-up on my pillows make me mad b**h Without no make up I see that b**h as just average Uber, Uber, Uber, Uber, Taxi! Looking at my Rollie I got boogers on my Rollie 'Bout to hook up with my whoadies Got the hook up on that codeine Got the sugar for your nose ring Got the blooka I'm reloading And according to my darling This dick feels so damn rewarding I'm reporting out of shorty She so naughty me so horny Kilo on me like I'm Tony Break it down, the rice-a-roni Take her out look like she lonely I'm gonna candle, light the moment I'm a fan I like the p**y She told him my phone was roamin' She be moaning to the morning I be gone and I be on it I be in it I'm like foreman on the grill And I got doorman at the entrance They got pistols in they trenches They got rituals religion And I'm like b**h you know I'm sipping till I die My name is Lil Wayne b**h Weezy F Baby Her name went From whatever it was To Lil Wayne b**h Now that's crazy and I I camed in, regain strength Rebanged it, rotation Her guy is nameless He ain't sh** Always on the same sh** Poor baby I pour up so much they call me pour baby Kush man I need a sack like Charles Haley Sipping to the big mole, I'm the bar baby Zip got me moving slow but my thoughts racing My long days give me short patience My heart vacant, awards taken What in tarnation, no information No statements, young mula, all mula, mula all ages Ha-Hallelujah I'm the Hollygrove 2Pac Roc-a-fella new rock hundred K in a shoebox AK and a new Glock, a-what-baba-lou-bop Pray the vest you got, I save you like a coupon Hustle till my dreadlock is grey as some Poupon Everyday is my birthday I'm a new born Stay on my toes ask a shoe horn I ain't got no roof on Gettin' my, No Ceilings 2 on I'm high, I'm brainless I'm stainless, entertainment His lady and um If she ain't thick, then she ain't it I can't f** with, a slim lady I tried, superhead, keep complaining b**h ancient, b**h shady and she tired Okay then, I'm skating Doin' tricks call me, trick Swayze Okay In other news and other n***as hoes Your wife taste like honey nut cheerios I'm in the mirror like oh baby Who needs a miracle when I got you baby Pimping in my last life, I'm the sh** you a** wipe Beat the p**y cat fight, my teeth look like a flashlight Weed is like an airline 'cause easily I'm that high Fist full of money mix some green in with your black eye Greedy like a fat guy, I eat a n***a franchise I beat him by a landslide A leader like a rabbi I'm leading by halftime He's bleeding I'm a vampire His body in the trunk with his feet all on my alpines Read a n***a that's right, we all that and fries Y'all on stand-by my broads got cat eyes Traphouse land lines, boom like land mines All my b**hes allies with Tune on their backsides So hi, my name is On her an*s On her cranium b**h craving it And I'm fly and I'm wavy And her name is Bustababyin And hi, my name is In your mouth, it must be tasty Gone