Lil Wayne - Mercy текст песни

O-O-O-Okay
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat lambo with your girl
She tryna jerk me

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Drop it the floor make that d*ck shake
My home girls slurp it like a milkshake
All you n*ggas want some Nick cake
If you eat ass I got a thick plate

Weezy, Weezy don't we do this very easy
I came from Trinidad on a temporary visa
Cause muthaf*ckers know I put the hex on b*tches
I f*ck a b*tch over like I'm sexing b*tches
Tic-tac-toe then I put the X on b*tches
Point game I score who's next you b*tches
Cause all you n*ggas fake
And all you n*ggas broke
So all you n*ggas f*ck you
All you n*ggas choke
Cause all you do is boast and argue over hoes
So all you n*ggas toast
Cause all you deep throat word

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
F*ck f*ck your Lambo
F*ck f*ck your Merce
I got more money
In in my f*cking purse

Court side you in the C Section
I'm with them bloods you-you with the C Section
In Malibu I'm bout a sea section
And all these b*tches is my sons
Yeah C-Section

I'm a Republican voting for Mitt Romney
You lazy b*tches is f*cking up the economy
Out in Miami I be chilling with a zombie
Diablo Alejandro de mello Gandhi

O-O-O-Okay
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat lambo with your girl
She tryna jerk me

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I'm the shit turn your nose up
I threw some bad b*tches on my tour bus
I threw some bad b*tches on my private jet
If them b*tches ain't f*cking give them parachutes
Walked up to a redbone like I'm the shit
Told her give me that p*ssy, and f*ck my b*tch
Yeah skate rebel gun at my waist level
B*tch yellow, tape yellow, give you an H-A-L-O
I don't do p*ssy n*ggas, but get the most p*ssy n*gga
I'm popping purps I'm sipping lean
Smoking pot like cooking dinner
My homie T, roll up my blunt
Skinnier than Rex Ryan
I'm counting money I'm smoking plants
Call that shit math and science
Now suck d*ck, Trukfit
Snapback on your dog ass
These n*ggas broke like Mr. Glass
They don't want none, Sister Act
Cause Young Money you b*tch you
My weed louder than pimp suits
Your b*tch swallow my pimp juice
Her p*ssy wetter than swim suits

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Swish, Michael
Phelps n*gga in your ho
Coupe the color of Yoohoo
Rude boy free Buju
F*ck wrong with these f*ck n*ggas
I been balling since 98
F*ck y'all I'd rather skate
Shoot you up in your database
I fell in love with drop tops
I fell in love with shotguns
Our guns bigger than cop guns
Y'all ain't spitting, dry tongue
I like wet p*ssy, she like hard d*ck
Hard head make her soft fast
Tatted up from head to toe
Guess you can call me a marked man
Wayne soaring
All my whores is whoring
All you rappers is boring
Trukfit hat and some Jordans

O-O-O-Okay
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat lambo with your girl
She tryna jerk me

Source: killerhiphop.com