put some keys on that lyrics – lil’ wayne

weed and syrup is the combination
and the inspiration
as for you p*ssy n*gg*s
i just realize you can f**k with me and you never will
b*tch *ss n*gg*s, weezy f. baby believe dat, haha, yeah

i got them 24 inches sittin on the joe buddens
in the trunk straight jumpin
b*tch i can’t hear nuthin
and i might do the spurs sittin on them tim duncan
and in the lambourgini i do donuts like dunkin
canary bad b*tch with a p*ssy wanna f**k em’
but i just feed em’ girls and watch em’ f**k each other
my neck was 100 and my wrist was another
and make her p*ssy wet i leave that b*tch with a puddle
on my beats i’m a dog i should rap wit a muzzle
peyton manning flow i just go no huddle
baby girl gettin straight d*ck no cuddle
you know i’m out this world
i just brought a sp*ce shuttle
i’ma put some d’s on that b*tch
and these hoes starting to get like fleas on my sh*t
have you seen her? who? nina she’s on my hip
yellow white diamonds call em’ cheese on my grits
you n*gg*s ain’t ballin real talk you n*gg*s can’t guard me
two n*gg*s can’t gurad me you lookin at jordan
from the side like spike at the garden
i got the hardest bars just call me the wardin haha
yeah excuse me pardon i break a b*tch down like tonya harden
b*tch i’m cole not dude off martin
pockets just fat like the clumps and norbit
b*tch i’m fly like the magic carpet
and b*tch i’m fresh like a pack of orbitz
see i’ma take it back to new orleans
and b*tch i’ma shine in the land of darkness
and which i’ma grind till my stacks is as tall as a wall is
and i’m high don’t wanna know how deep the fall is
no i can’t come down

and everytime i send my girl out of town i put some d’s on that b*tch
im a certified gansta haters make me nauseous
and the money makes me anxious
listen how my words are poet like langston
dreads down my back like i come straight from kingston
but i come from hollygrove 17 danger zone
so many c notes i can sing a song
t-top coupe lookin like a thong
gurl on my d*ck she treats it like a bone
i don’t wanna be right if gettin high is wrong
my eyes so low it look like i come from hong kong
boy i got more green than a b*tch with don juan haha
ok i’m not a rookie i’ma pro
methasene fiend, make the homies say ho!
and make all the girlies scream
i am a vegetarian and i only eat beats
wear alot of carrots and i smoke the best greens
no beef in my grocery bag just some swishes
and a whole bunch of cans of whoop *ss haha
i’m strapped like a bookbag
so anyone of ya’ll can come and get a foot tag
doa ride all night sleep no way
sleep when i lay six feet deep and until that day
i’ma be living like it is that day
yeah, i keep holding on, i say b*tch i been hot
b*tch the stove been on
if you don’t like it i roll over and roll alone
f**k you and the horse you rode in on
yeah so cool shorts and my kobe’s is on
lookin slicker than the lane that you bowling on
if they didn’t tell you i’m the sh*t
then they told you wrong
b*tch i’m bubbling like soda foam
in the styrofoam cup
you whats in my styrofoam what
syr up thats my car yup
vrooommmmmm!! urghhhh!! i’m gone

/ lil wayne lyrics