Lirik Lagu Banned From NO - Lil Wayne
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Carter VI
Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighterThe choke chain tighter, the close-range sniperThe dope game lifer, her throat game nicerThe propane lighter, money old like BidenI walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned upI'm blinged up, shirt off, bitch, I'm inked up, don't blink onceSip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunchSay she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her 'til she scream, "Cut"
Woah now, one shot, knock his door downSilencer on, no sound, catch him with his nose down and wipe itThis game is a bitch, you gotta pipe it 'fore you wife itNothin' gettin' between me and and the team, not even a hyphenYou got a dead man walkin', it's a madman talkin'Leave his body in the garbage, left the trash man nauseousEatin' on these streets like a fat man starvin'And the semi go brrt like I pressed fast-forward, motherfucker
Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VII been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricksI been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, niggaI turned my sons to rich niggasI turned a one to six figuresMy daughter turned away all them bitch niggasFerrari license plate, 666, nigga
Two ways into the hood, one trainI be smokin' chronic like straight to the brainAyo, let's get loose, Hennessy straight with tomato juiceQueen stallions, buy guns from the ItaliansNow y'all niggas recognize medallionsCome to your hood, OT with Tim WestwoodUsed to be on Section 8, now my section is goodThugged out, nigga, we eat as much as we couldAnd we don't give a fuck, boy, you could play my shitI don't give a fuck, boy, you could save your shitY'all niggas like extra skin on my dickFerrari license plate read "666"Ferrari license plate read "666"
Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighterThe choke chain tighter, the close-range sniperI'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicerPropane lighter, money old like BidenI walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned upI'm blinged up, shirt off, bitch, I'm inked up, don't blink onceSip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunchSay she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her 'til she scream, "Cut"
FuckRrr, Carter VI, Carter VII been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricksI been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, niggaI turned my sons to rich niggasI turned a one to six figuresMy daughter turned away all them bitch niggasFerrari license plate, 666, niggaFuckRrr, Carter VI, Carter VII been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricksI been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, niggaI turned my sons to rich niggasI turned a one to six figuresMy daughter turned away all them bitch niggasFerrari license plate, 666, nigga
Dance, dance, dance666
Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighterThe choke chain tighter, the close-range sniperI'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicerThe propane lighter, money old like BidenI walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned upI'm blinged up, shirt off, I'm inked up, don't blink onceSip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunchSay she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her 'til she scream, "Cut"
Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighterThe choke chain tighter, the close-range sniperThe dope game lifer, her throat game nicerThe propane lighter, money old like BidenI walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned upI'm blinged up, shirt off, bitch, I'm inked up, don't blink onceSip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunchSay she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her 'til she scream, "Cut"
Woah now, one shot, knock his door downSilencer on, no sound, catch him with his nose down and wipe itThis game is a bitch, you gotta pipe it 'fore you wife itNothin' gettin' between me and and the team, not even a hyphenYou got a dead man walkin', it's a madman talkin'Leave his body in the garbage, left the trash man nauseousEatin' on these streets like a fat man starvin'And the semi go brrt like I pressed fast-forward, motherfucker
Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VII been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricksI been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, niggaI turned my sons to rich niggasI turned a one to six figuresMy daughter turned away all them bitch niggasFerrari license plate, 666, nigga
Two ways into the hood, one trainI be smokin' chronic like straight to the brainAyo, let's get loose, Hennessy straight with tomato juiceQueen stallions, buy guns from the ItaliansNow y'all niggas recognize medallionsCome to your hood, OT with Tim WestwoodUsed to be on Section 8, now my section is goodThugged out, nigga, we eat as much as we couldAnd we don't give a fuck, boy, you could play my shitI don't give a fuck, boy, you could save your shitY'all niggas like extra skin on my dickFerrari license plate read "666"Ferrari license plate read "666"
Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighterThe choke chain tighter, the close-range sniperI'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicerPropane lighter, money old like BidenI walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned upI'm blinged up, shirt off, bitch, I'm inked up, don't blink onceSip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunchSay she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her 'til she scream, "Cut"
FuckRrr, Carter VI, Carter VII been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricksI been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, niggaI turned my sons to rich niggasI turned a one to six figuresMy daughter turned away all them bitch niggasFerrari license plate, 666, niggaFuckRrr, Carter VI, Carter VII been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricksI been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, niggaI turned my sons to rich niggasI turned a one to six figuresMy daughter turned away all them bitch niggasFerrari license plate, 666, nigga
Dance, dance, dance666
Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighterThe choke chain tighter, the close-range sniperI'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicerThe propane lighter, money old like BidenI walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned upI'm blinged up, shirt off, I'm inked up, don't blink onceSip pink punch, she drink nut, she eat dick, I bring lunchSay she 'bout that action, I'ma fuck her 'til she scream, "Cut"
