Lil Wayne - Oh Let's Do It lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Oh Let's Do It lyrics

[Wayne talkin] (f** dat)..got T in dis b**h wit me (yea) 5th hit da weed (you got all dat sh** yea) I got young money up and now I got my feet up Toon in dis b**h tell my n***as throw dem b's up Doin wat the f** I want hate me all the f** you want Real n***as f** wit me and I dont give a f** who dont Locked the CEO up and I'm the CEO f**! Prison in feburary and I aint in no rush Drink till I throw up n***a roll mo blunts Ball so hard man I gotta go pro once Hit him wit da shotgun call dat sh** da stop bu*ton Call me doctor car-ter a.k.a young wild n***a A.k.a. no trial n***a AK click clack bow n***a f**in wit da kid and u'll b missin like balow n***a Yeaaaa swagga stoopid pack a uzi 100 clips n***a dats a movie aim at yo toupe U sweet as kool-aid creme' brulay I'm sharp as blue ray I f** her today Then she gotta skate young lupe I hit the beat hard bobby bouche I keep them tools on me get da screw face Flowers for da dead here's a bouquet LV's n***a on every suitcase YM n***a it's a new day We da champions n***a hoo-ray Hammer in the louie duff Take a n***a b**h she gave me brains until I knew enough Bullets come too fast to adjust I dont give a f** about my roof dat much So I put it in the trunk and den da coupe sped up Take da choppa out da trunk and just shoot dat up Im weezy f and da f is for flame Eat dese rappers chef of da game sh** on da track sh** on da train Murder da beat da beat was slain Rest in peace dats a shame he k** anybody song Versatile as f** I switch it up like dennis rodman dome No h*mo you rock and roll rest in peace my styrofoam Now dey wan kno wat I be on Get da f** off my dick my co*k my balls B-big money my pockets long new orleans I got my home And dey got my back pause no h*mo no maricon Smokin on dat private grown it put me were I belong All about my cheese cheddar mozarella provolone f** her for a hour long let her take a shower gon Sorry baby but I'm in my I don't wan b by da zone Yeaaa hah ur a groupie get on yo duty Two women give me head call dat two face b**h I'm too great take ya food tray I was born on doomsday Uh a-aint no n***a like me Wats up to my gang big b's like a brightland Take a n***a b**h she ride my dick like she cyclin Then she can't walk run or jump like white men F-f** you n***as wan do No ceilings let the bullets rain on you Weezy f da f is for f** what you goin thru Make ya people mourn you haha okay lets do it

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