Grown Man Lyrics
Chea
What’s up baby?
I ain’t trying to do nothing but get my grown man on
Heh
I ain’t trying to hurt chu
Only if you want me to
Hehe
Yeah something like that
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Yeah What’s happening baby I’m Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the Navy now the captain of my own team
Hop in this machine, vanish from the scene
God damn it I’m so manish, handle it like a standard
So put your panties and your pants by the trashcan
Grown man on the floor plans, We hold hands while we rolling
Just trying to keep up with the program, Just trying to sneak up on ya
Like how you doing, ma’am? I’m an old soul and a young man
We got to it and we didn’t stop til the birds hit the block
And she ain’t never had it like that hahaha
[Chorus: Lil Wayne] + (Currency)
Girl, you are so fine
I wish that I could get you over here girl
Tonight so I
Could get my grown man on with you
You are so fine
I wish that I could get you over here girl
Tonight so I
Could get my grown man on with you
[Background of second time]
(You don’t know bout it, I’m on my grown man x4)
[Verse 2: Currency]
Now I don’t really hit the club but tonight I’ma make an acception
But for some reason, I can’t seem to keep my eyes out your direction
I’m looking at you so hard I could probably catch a charge
Feeling the way that you walk, when you move, your booty applauds
Damn, I gotta keep my composure
Gotta attack my mission, handle business like a solider
Young man, young money, but the money long
Currency That Hot Spitta so grown
And your perception of me is so wrong
Don’t worry bout what you heard bout me and them other birds
Mighta done a little dirt and left a few of them hurt
But whatever has occured they all got what they deserved
And you don’t rock like them, I can see it in your eyes
If you ain’t good for me then you wearing a disguise
Cause tonight, you looking like miss right
And I’m susposed to be a playa for life but I’d change for ya
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
You ain’t no woman
You a baby girl living in a ladies world
And I’m a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through is what I owe you
So you should throw that ass back to me right now
Yea Fly boy, baby sit back relaxing
Cruise with a nigga, destination satisfaction
Who says their baby, she say weezy fucking baby
I say yes in fucking deed, she says don’t you ever leave
I say, I say but I got money on my mind
Then I tell her nevermind and we do it one more time
Hehe, For a large amount of time
Long, it won’t stop til daytime come home
[Chorus]
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Damn, look, heh that, oh that right there
That’s the sunset girl
Get your visor
Where’s those chanelle shades I got you
You always losing things
And I’m always buying new things heh
I’ve come a long way, I remember
Remember that block
Look at you, you think you all grown
You ain’t no woman
You a baby girl living in a ladies world
And I’m a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through is what I owe you
And you should throw that ass back to me right now
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
Because I won’t let y’all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It’s Young Weezy Wee y’all ain’t scaring me
I’m the seventeen don till they bury me
Eh, it go whoa oh me oh my ay ay
I’m… Continue reading
Brisco:]
I’m from de cocaine era, packs in my stroller,
Two beepers and a flip, startech Motorola,
Bally silts? Kangol tilts,
Stand straight when the boss talkin, hush yo lips,
My affiliates contract hits,
I let da street declare war when you want dat beef,
Talk cheap, get money, I was taught to ride,
Loyalty came first and we dont switch no sides,
Imma savage on the block, nickel rocks, and heroin hopes,
I walked da ghetto like them, but… Continue reading
[Intro: Lil Wayne]
I need a Winn-Dixie
Grocery bag full of money
Right now to the VIP section (wosh, wosh, wosh)
You got Young Mula
In the house tonight baby
Yeah!!
Yeah!
Young!
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young Mula Baby!
Got money (yeah)
And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly)
Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly)
Thata way
Gettin’ mug
From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a way (fly)
Thata way… Continue reading
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JASMINE HOWCOTT @ 12:28 pm
LIL WAYNE IS MY BABY