Sunday, March 20, 2011

Drake - Miss Me ft. Lil Wayne lyrics


[Drake]
I said tell me whats really going on
Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, whats happening
gon for surgery but now I’m back again
I’m bout my paper like a muthf-cking scratch and win
World Series attitude, champagne bottle life
nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night
I will have a model wife your b-tch is as hot as ice
every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice
(Drake you got em right)
Yeah I got em Bun
I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun
Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun
CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones
yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite
someone tell Maliah I’m on fire she should work tonight
call her King of Diamonds and tell China it’d be worth the flight
I’ll be at my table stacking dollar’s to the perfect height
work something twirk something basis
she just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked
I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her
but I could never love her cause to her I’m just a rapper
and soon she’ll have met another
thats why me and lil jazz bout to spaz can you keep up
I’m just feeling sorry for whoever got to sweep up
yeah bills everywhere, trill everything
and Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything
I love Nicki Minaj
I told her I’d admit it
I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it
and girl I’m f-cking serious I’m with it if you with it
cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted
uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment
like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it
and Life aint a rehearsal the camera’s always rollin’
so come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin’
cause it’s on, you should come with me
if you got some time this is where you wanna be
we could go all night long
this could last all night long
bet it’s goin down
we gon make it right
this is what they mean when they talk about the life
we could go all night long
this could last all night long
I’m with it if you with it…

[Lil Wayne]
Ooh shit mutha fucka god damn
kickin bitches out the condo like Pam
gettin money everyday I’m a ground hog
bout to scoop yo girl up like a ground ball I walk like so i don’t piss the ground off man I swear my bitches do it till they suck the brown off ugh that’s nasty yes I am Weezy but I ain’t asthmatic James Bond cologne hunny I put on make em run and tell they friends like a marathon voice baritone haters carry on beat that pussy up call me Larry Holmes young moneys Jerry Sloan I turn every stone when she masturbate to me thats how she learn every song to the women I condone better write me when I’m gone no I’m not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack bone uh I’m a love machine and I won’t work with nobody but you it’s only me and her cause the Bugatti coupe it’s blood gang slam but I party with Snoop I aint lying I shoot you don’t need signs for turn into a vegetable like you lying in soup and when I’m in the booth bitch the line is loose man I got so many styles I am a group haha damn I be gone till November but fuck it I aint trippin I know Drizzy gonna kill em I’m stickin to the script like lint on denim mama said if the rules dont bent dont bend em real nigga talkin shut the fuck up hoe gotta do it one time for Haiti what up zo weezy f baby and the f is for front door cause that where I bring it so wu if you bangin mutha fucka

[Drake chorus]

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