Lil Wayne - Thinking Of U lyrics

Uhh, uhh, I was chilling on a set With the fully automatic Tec Thinking 'bout you girl I was, working my jugg girl But I was still thinking 'bout you Uhh, bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya Can't trust these dog a** hoes today I say bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya Can't trust these dog a** hoes today But I got one I really f** with She make my heart skip a beat She dropped her drum stick Sometimes we f** forever, sometimes I cum quick I eat that p**y 'cause it's sweet as sweet as one six Sixteen bullets in a clip with more than one clip Shoot a n***a sixteen times until I'm convinced I got strawberry c**aine it's sweet as Fun Dip You know I keep some nose candy for my young b**h I love my young b**h 'Cause she don't give me drama you don't want no drama My goons waitin' for you to snap like some photo bombers Yeah we leave a n***a flat we leave 'em horizontal And then my lawyer tell you I don't own that morning hours I was chilling on a set With the fully automatic Tec Thinking 'bout you girl I was, working my jugg girl But I was still thinking 'bout you I was chilling on a set With the fully automatic Tec Thinking 'bout you girl I was, working my jugg girl But I was still thinking 'bout you It go U N L V It go, it go U N L V It go U N L V, U N L V Uptown n***a living violent do I smell beef I was chilling on a corner 'bout to get f**ed up My n***a T got a 40 and he brought two cups That n***a Mack was chilling po was home talking on a phone Lord it's been such a good year we need some Armor All That n***a Hood he on a set he got his hoodie on Euro's the future, f** your future, like I'm reading palms Wayne Chong chinky eyes like I'm from Vietnam Got my b**h with chinky eyes like that b**h Nia Long Lord I know I do my thing can't let my thing do me Lord I know I ain't a saint still rep that fleur-de-lis Lord just keep Lil Reginae away from birds and bees Let her be strong as the woman that gave birth to me f** your degree this murder in the first degree I got that Tec under my arm like right guard, sure, degree Lord sometimes I just be so gone I be like earth to me I burn some weed, I burp some lean, I serve a fiend while I was Chilling on a set With the fully automatic Tec I was thinking 'bout you girl I was, working my jugg girl But I was still thinking 'bout you girl Yeah I was chilling on a set With the fully automatic Tec Thinking 'bout you girl I was, working my jugg girl But I was still thinking 'bout you girl