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  • 作曲 : Lil Wayne
    [Verse]
    Ooh! Yeah
    Lil Tunechi got it jumpin' like Jordan
    These ***** ass niggas can't guard me
    These rookie ass niggas still crawlin'
    These lookin' ass niggas eyeballin'
    These hookin' ass *****es eyeballin'
    But I got a bad ***** at home cooking dinner
    Hi honey, I'm home, I'm starvin'
    These crooked ass cops still winnin'
    Black man family still mournin'
    Black President ain't do nothin'
    We need a real nigga up in that office
    Got the White House jumpin' like Jordan
    Got the crack house jumpin' like Jordan
    I want my new house bigger than Jordan's
    With a backyard bigger than a forest
    Like "ooh" bedroom jumpin' like Jordan
    Hoes at the door and they arguin'
    This **** a superstar, they want stardom
    My life like Bailey and Barnum's
    These *****es ain't got no manners
    These niggas ain't got no standards
    My ***** ain't got no love handles
    Boy, I'm clippin' that toe on that camel
    I got *****es that'll kill for me – Charles Manson
    Suck this thuggish ruggish bone, swallow that bone marrow
    Ooh, chopper sittin' on my lap like the mall Santa
    Nigga, shoot you all in your gall bladder
    Your pallbearers need pallbearers
    I'm mixing weed like gumbo
    I knock your head off – Fumble
    Homeboys be cutthroat
    That shit got me with a lump throat
    But Tunechi bigger than Elvis Presley
    Young Money was my best investment
    Going harder than my predecessor
    I don't break records, I sets the records
    Lil Tunechi coming back like Kobe
    Niggas stab me in the back, I owe 'em
    Got a house in the hills
    Now a nigga gotta deal
    With mountain lions and coyotes
    Semi, I keep that semi
    And friendly, I can't be friendly
    Freckles, them bullet holes look like freckles
    You look like Wendy's
    House in the hills jumpin' like Jordan
    I can't swim but I'm throwing pool parties
    I got a ***** over there, and a ***** over there
    A young nigga starting to feel cornered
    My LA house jumpin' like Jordan
    My Miami house jumpin' like Jordan
    Can't forget about my house in New Orleans
    So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
    I want my new ***** ******* enormous
    With a backyard and a pretty garden
    With a ***** more pink than a orchid
    Young nigga gonna treat it like a florist
    I got my side ***** feeling important
    I got my main ***** feeling immortal
    I got my ex ***** feeling insulted
    Cause wifey get money like Kimora
    I got a fine ***** feeling exhausted
    Cause I'mma put this **** on her 'til tomorrow
    I'mma pull up on a ***** in a Gallardo
    Then I'mma take the top off like a barber
    I go down and kiss her Pearl Harbor
    She's so down with this New World Order
    **** the shit out her in a sauna
    Sweat her hair out, she look like Al Sharpton
    Got a goon named Fernando
    At the front door your condo
    Knock-knock, who's there?
    He don't care, he's psycho
    Bad ***** with a nice throat
    She ice cold and she like hoes
    Ooh, she just my type
    These other hoes just typos
    Young nigga coming back like Jordan
    So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
    Yeah, a nigga had to go back to the stash
    But a nigga 'stache like James Harden
    Young nigga drank lean like water
    Young nigga smoke weed like Marley
    Young nigga on the Moon like Warren
    Young nigga on this shit like Charmin
    Ooh, my ***** got a rack, Dolly Parton
    **** her all night long to some Marvin
    Fall asleep in the *****, good lordy
    Woke up in a new Bugatti, good mornin'
    Young nigga got guns, good luck
    Nina Ross say "Me so horny"
    Lil Tunechi, at the top it's so lonely
    Got fat pockets, never bony
    I'm with a model *****, she so bony
    I done shook shit up, it's so foamy
    I just cooked this up, it's still hot
    You could still smell the kitchen on me
    Nigga I'll have your homies
    Singing "Damn I miss my homie"
    I got a mountain of weed
    I got a mountain of cash
    I got mountains like Wyoming
    I got a bad ***** and she foreign
    She always mad with me, I'm sorry
    She say "Damn why you can’t call me?"
    "Cause they be taxin' for that roaming"
    She a tan *****, she orange
    I can’t stand a snitchin' informant
    Niggas cooked crack on a Foreman
    While y'all boys was still sparrin', uhh
    This that Sorry For The Wait 2
    Tell the dead homies you pray to
    You on your way too
    That the truth is hard to swallow
    You got fake juice
    Even Slick Rick the ruler know I break rules, ooh
    Got the gas out shootin' like Jordan
    I'll put your homeboy face on a T-shirt
    And put your own face on a milk carton
    Busy, I’ve been so busy
    Ain’t even got time for quickies
    That’s why my ***** been so bitchy
    I’m out here tryin' to get me
    I’m coming back out jumpin' like Jordan
    I’m so sorry for the wait, I’m tardy
    I wrote a letter to my competition
    It started off with: Dearly Departed
    Hippie, I be so trippy
    Give her ***** a hicky
    I hope she ain’t strictly dickly
    So we can menage to Nicki, ooh
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Lil Wayne
    [00:00.0][Verse]
    [00:14.26]Ooh! Yeah
    [00:15.60]Lil Tunechi got it jumpin' like Jordan
    [00:16.73]These ***** ass niggas can't guard me
    [00:18.72]These rookie ass niggas still crawlin'
    [00:20.37]These lookin' ass niggas eyeballin'
    [00:22.7]These hookin' ass *****es eyeballin'
    [00:23.79]But I got a bad ***** at home cooking dinner
    [00:25.20]Hi honey, I'm home, I'm starvin'
    [00:27.3]These crooked ass cops still winnin'
    [00:28.86]Black man family still mournin'
    [00:30.77]Black President ain't do nothin'
    [00:32.55]We need a real nigga up in that office
    [00:34.22]Got the White House jumpin' like Jordan
    [00:35.98]Got the crack house jumpin' like Jordan
    [00:37.62]I want my new house bigger than Jordan's
    [00:39.39]With a backyard bigger than a forest
    [00:41.11]Like "ooh" bedroom jumpin' like Jordan
    [00:43.23]Hoes at the door and they arguin'
    [00:44.64]This **** a superstar, they want stardom
    [00:46.19]My life like Bailey and Barnum's
    [00:48.13]These *****es ain't got no manners
    [00:49.79]These niggas ain't got no standards
    [00:51.62]My ***** ain't got no love handles
    [00:53.46]Boy, I'm clippin' that toe on that camel
    [00:54.97]I got *****es that'll kill for me – Charles Manson
    [00:58.4]Suck this thuggish ruggish bone, swallow that bone marrow
    [01:01.89]Ooh, chopper sittin' on my lap like the mall Santa
    [01:05.26]Nigga, shoot you all in your gall bladder
    [01:08.66]Your pallbearers need pallbearers
    [01:09.98]I'm mixing weed like gumbo
    [01:10.84]I knock your head off – Fumble
    [01:12.54]Homeboys be cutthroat
    [01:14.30]That shit got me with a lump throat
    [01:16.6]But Tunechi bigger than Elvis Presley
    [01:17.68]Young Money was my best investment
    [01:19.46]Going harder than my predecessor
    [01:21.14]I don't break records, I sets the records
    [01:22.94]Lil Tunechi coming back like Kobe
    [01:24.63]Niggas stab me in the back, I owe 'em
    [01:26.36]Got a house in the hills
    [01:27.71]Now a nigga gotta deal
    [01:28.20]With mountain lions and coyotes
    [01:29.89]Semi, I keep that semi
    [01:31.42]And friendly, I can't be friendly
    [01:33.4]Freckles, them bullet holes look like freckles
    [01:35.70]You look like Wendy's
    [01:36.60]House in the hills jumpin' like Jordan
    [01:38.47]I can't swim but I'm throwing pool parties
    [01:40.29]I got a ***** over there, and a ***** over there
    [01:42.21]A young nigga starting to feel cornered
    [01:43.99]My LA house jumpin' like Jordan
    [01:45.44]My Miami house jumpin' like Jordan
    [01:47.29]Can't forget about my house in New Orleans
    [01:48.98]So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
    [01:50.61]I want my new ***** ******* enormous
    [01:52.44]With a backyard and a pretty garden
    [01:54.13]With a ***** more pink than a orchid
    [01:56.2]Young nigga gonna treat it like a florist
    [01:57.74]I got my side ***** feeling important
    [01:59.34]I got my main ***** feeling immortal
    [02:01.9]I got my ex ***** feeling insulted
    [02:02.85]Cause wifey get money like Kimora
    [02:04.58]I got a fine ***** feeling exhausted
    [02:06.40]Cause I'mma put this **** on her 'til tomorrow
    [02:08.13]I'mma pull up on a ***** in a Gallardo
    [02:09.91]Then I'mma take the top off like a barber
    [02:11.59]I go down and kiss her Pearl Harbor
    [02:13.35]She's so down with this New World Order
    [02:15.57]**** the shit out her in a sauna
    [02:16.82]Sweat her hair out, she look like Al Sharpton
    [02:18.48]Got a goon named Fernando
    [02:20.43]At the front door your condo
    [02:21.98]Knock-knock, who's there?
    [02:23.86]He don't care, he's psycho
    [02:25.50]Bad ***** with a nice throat
    [02:27.21]She ice cold and she like hoes
    [02:28.95]Ooh, she just my type
    [02:30.72]These other hoes just typos
    [02:32.53]Young nigga coming back like Jordan
    [02:34.26]So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
    [02:35.86]Yeah, a nigga had to go back to the stash
    [02:37.54]But a nigga 'stache like James Harden
    [02:39.44]Young nigga drank lean like water
    [02:41.6]Young nigga smoke weed like Marley
    [02:42.94]Young nigga on the Moon like Warren
    [02:44.65]Young nigga on this shit like Charmin
    [02:46.36]Ooh, my ***** got a rack, Dolly Parton
    [02:48.7]**** her all night long to some Marvin
    [02:49.90]Fall asleep in the *****, good lordy
    [02:51.66]Woke up in a new Bugatti, good mornin'
    [02:53.18]Young nigga got guns, good luck
    [02:54.99]Nina Ross say "Me so horny"
    [02:56.81]Lil Tunechi, at the top it's so lonely
    [02:58.61]Got fat pockets, never bony
    [03:00.33]I'm with a model *****, she so bony
    [03:01.94]I done shook shit up, it's so foamy
    [03:03.66]I just cooked this up, it's still hot
    [03:05.45]You could still smell the kitchen on me
    [03:07.32]Nigga I'll have your homies
    [03:09.11]Singing "Damn I miss my homie"
    [03:10.81]I got a mountain of weed
    [03:12.26]I got a mountain of cash
    [03:12.66]I got mountains like Wyoming
    [03:14.6]I got a bad ***** and she foreign
    [03:15.77]She always mad with me, I'm sorry
    [03:17.61]She say "Damn why you can’t call me?"
    [03:19.38]"Cause they be taxin' for that roaming"
    [03:21.19]She a tan *****, she orange
    [03:22.87]I can’t stand a snitchin' informant
    [03:24.63]Niggas cooked crack on a Foreman
    [03:26.24]While y'all boys was still sparrin', uhh
    [03:28.42]This that Sorry For The Wait 2
    [03:32.23]Tell the dead homies you pray to
    [03:33.97]You on your way too
    [03:35.10]That the truth is hard to swallow
    [03:37.58]You got fake juice
    [03:38.82]Even Slick Rick the ruler know I break rules, ooh
    [03:43.30]Got the gas out shootin' like Jordan
    [03:45.53]I'll put your homeboy face on a T-shirt
    [03:47.21]And put your own face on a milk carton
    [03:48.98]Busy, I’ve been so busy
    [03:50.67]Ain’t even got time for quickies
    [03:52.15]That’s why my ***** been so bitchy
    [03:53.87]I’m out here tryin' to get me
    [03:55.91]I’m coming back out jumpin' like Jordan
    [03:57.34]I’m so sorry for the wait, I’m tardy
    [03:59.33]I wrote a letter to my competition
    [04:00.99]It started off with: Dearly Departed
    [04:02.88]Hippie, I be so trippy
    [04:04.42]Give her ***** a hicky
    [04:06.25]I hope she ain’t strictly dickly
    [04:07.76]So we can menage to Nicki, ooh