Lil Wayne - Big Wings lyrics

f** with me wrong and get hit up We hit every block and we hit all your men up She do every squat and she do every sit up She dance everyday and she pick every bit up I work everyday and I sip when I get up You heard what I say yeah I sip when I get up And work everyday I'm a hell of a n***a Smokin' that loud it just yell at a n***a Confidence high I'm an arrogant n***a These b**hes do not want a regular n***a My slime got them bricks doing estimates n***a That's numbers and squares like a calendar n***a That's numbers and squares like a calendar n***a None of you scared, wanna battle a n***a? Cause shots come from nowhere like pop, abracadabra n***a I f** a clit up on everything I put some sip up in everything You hit your b**h up she never came She was with me up in Neverland I hit your clique up on everything I take two clips up in everything I'm coming, I'm shootin up everything I just bought my woman some Vera Wang I just bought myself Alexander Wang I just bought myself some new Louis frames I got em prescribed cause I'm blind as f** Or is it that I just don't wanna see you again Got em prescribed I got a prescription I got a prescription I got a prescription I f** a clit up on everything Tie my b**h up to the bed frame Twenty-two five footer, Venus, 11 flat footer, Serena Drink codeine like it's Aquafina My b**h jalapena I come from Mars I come from Viscida Fresh out the womb I knew I was a leader Who keeping score cause I beat em And I got some really big wings, flying over New Orleans I pull some really big strings, my wingspan like Yao Ming My eyes tight like Yao Ming I smoke some really big greens I sip the whole sixteen I saw a mil at fifteen And still got really big dreams Your b**h a really big fiend Your b**h a really big fan But I ain't got no ceilings I ain't got no ceilings I ain't got no ceilings I ain't got no ceilings Man what a high, want to be alive I'm sippin' lean, and TMZ said I died I run with b**h-slappers, your hate don't impact us Our b**hes dick-grabbers, your b**hes pic-snappers You just a camera rapper, but we don't point cameras at you We point them hammers at you, more bullets than hammer dancers We take the pineapple, we fill it with purple, we never settle We take the Mac-11 we point that b**h straight at your cerebellum PAH And this world is mines I'm gettin' mines I'm sippin' lines OH we talkin' lean, OH we talkin' lean?! OH you pouring up? Finna fall asleep?! Look at the smile on me Spent a couple hundred thou on it And the game been drove me crazy, over hundred thousand miles on me Damn, said she gonna lie for me I said you just lied to me She tell me that's my p**y I say b**h you just lied to me That's why I f** em all, still love em all With a rubber off cause they hustler's dogs And to top it off, all the ties is off And it's winter season but the 6 is heated And I got some really big wings, I got a really big regime Been part of some really big schemes I just popped a really big beam [x2] I rock some really big bling I sleep on a really big king, with a really thick queen I sleep with a really thick queen, on a really big king She know I really big screen She say I got a really big team She say I'm doing really big things I should be doing really big scenes, on a really big screen You see I got really big dreams And what a grind I f** a clit up on everything I pour some sip up in everything [x3] No Ceilings