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Artist: Lil Wayne
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New Slaves
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New Slaves
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Uh, I got old money, take a bath in hundreds
My way or the highway, and I see traffic comin’
It’s tunechi in this hoe, watch them hoes go crazy
Pass that weed around, like that shit contagious
And I got news for all these snitches, tell them feds stop bitchin’
If pussy lips could talk, I’d go down there like it’s whisperin’
You know life is so uncertain and death is so unwanted
My navigation system say it’s death around the corner
I got a condo for a stash house, a condo for a stash house
Get that boy a mirror, so he can watch his damn mouth
See I get it from sosa, he got it from frank
And sosa alright, but I’m tryin’ to meet frank
He said business is well, he ain’t got no complaints
You’ll be batman and I’ll be robbin’ the bank
I know I ain’t gon’ fall, even though I’m power trippin’
Glass house nigga, you see how I’m livin’
I know that we the new slaves, I know that we the new age
Ain’t no such thing as too paid
Like it’s freezing and you naked, shake that ass hoe
Shake that ass hoe
When we throw a pool party, we put sharks in the pool
I got bloods in the cut, so don’t throw salt in the wound
Ak wet niggas up, I don’t throw water balloons…
Better call the platoon
If it’s fuck it then fuck it, now you speakin’ my language
Put your dead body under them white sheets with no blankets
I’m so rich, I go pour champagne and don’t drink it
Ice on my neck like I fainted
These are the thoughts of the brainless
No new friends, we don’t talk to strangers
Man I’m so serious with this pimp shit
Full clip in my mac-10
Ain’t no exit out the game, nigga cut off your blinkers
And if she married I fuck her, if she lonely I fuck her
If she crazy I love her, y’all just don’t understand her
She say: “you got it made”, I say: “no I got a butler”
They tell me to turn up, but I’m the knob on the oven
I got a knife in my pocket if there’s a fork in the road
I’m the man of steel, but I won’t say what I stole
Bring that coke to the stove and whip it like a new slave
Whip it like a new slave
Like it’s freezing and you naked, shake that ass hoe
Yeah, shake that ass hoe, yeah
What up five?
Yeah, take that coke to the stove
And whip it like a new slave, whip it like a new slave
Like it’s freezing and you naked, shake that ass hoe
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