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Rewind (feat. Lil Wayne)

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Rewind (feat. Lil Wayne)

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[lil wanye:]

Yea, ice cream hoodie

Bathin ape tennis shoes,

No time for pictures,

No time for interviews,

I'm go get the money,

Snow storm or sunny,

Try me and im comin out and ima beast your ass somethin,

Note on the table

"pay me or they go",

You cant get the cash then pay me in yayo,

Save me the drama,

Dont go run and snitch

If thats ya mama then ill murk you right in front of that bitch

Im a young money, cash money, universal soldier

Watch out ms. syria,

Im kinda fillin ya, ha

Im a headach, but they love the pain,

I ask a bitch her name and tell her

Go board the plane,

Im so sure

I know more

Im so more

The wayne.

I know whores

That know whores

Thats always wit some more whores

You owe whores

I show whores

I grow whores

I know its at the store cuz i go more, i go forth n so forth

Mami say she so bored with old boy uhh oh

I leave that pussy so sore thats right no doze

Bitch get lost in the current how the dough flows

Niggas call maybachs lo-lo's

Nigga got the glock in a choke hold

I won't fold to the cops to the po-po's ya'll hoes

Shout to my stompin ground

Hollygrove

Fuck wit them new orleans niggas

Funeral

Up town up town's

Where i rolls

Yea, welcome to the real outdoors

And of course

That chopper that i tote'll split them like a divorce

Then the spiriutal force

Take em way up north

They say the end is comin

Imma stay up for it

Imma chase that money

You can wait up for it

Imma kick to the snare

Imma boom to the bass

What more can i say?

I cant feel my face.

[juelz:]

Deal up, wheel up bring it back come rewind

I'm a deala deala i bring it back all tha time

That coke, that hard, that crack, oh god

You get caught u can't give back no charge

Nigga mouth slo leakin am out no charge

That's free no prod thats g code ya'll

So, no more slo leakin now he just got a flat, flatline laid on his back flat halftime (halftime)

In the crib playin ea sports

They in the streets till the d.a. see they corpse

Plus the chickies know i stay fresh till my tippy toes

Hit the sneaker store and say two words "gimme those" (gimme) gimme those (those) gimme those (those)

Matter fact gimme those whole three rows

I hit the sacks like gimme that (that) gimme that (that) gimme that matter fact gimme that rack

Cash laid tab paid i'm out i'm off to the vallay where's my car? thank you.

I do better who better? you never

Abuse cheeder playboy hugh hefner

The two next up my dick yes uhh

I buy a car just because i like the smell of new leather

I'm young, i'm fly, i'm black, i'm rich

I let my nutz sag i drag my dick (ya dig)

The whores know i let my balls sag also

Off they drawes, all in they torso (oh)

She cant take the dick i tell her "put a sock in it, bitch take the dick"

Stroke, stroke see if she can take the dick

Now see if she can take the brick you on a team now

Meanwhile, i'm in the kitchen doin my daily routine

Scan a few things

Cook a few o's

Let my bitch bag up

Give it to my workers

Let the strip have em

Fiends go beserk for the work i'm chef'n

Fiends go to work after the work u sell um

They kno they gotta buy more they head hurt they eyes sore

You sellin that cheap rock, sheet rock, dry wall

They don't want that they come back for more

But they come back to me they don't come back to your

I be chef the chef you neva have to re-chef

When i chef comprendez rewind, reset, replay, action

I be chef the chef you neva have to re-chef

When i chef comprendez (aye)

Yea santana dipset,

Weezy f.baby cash money

I can't feel my face nope i can't feel my face aye!

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