Music Song Lyrics

Music Lyrics
Browse: 0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Custom Search
Main Menu
Home
Top Lyrics
Newest Lyrics
Tourist Landmarks
Download Ringtones
Contact
Submit Lyrics
 
Members Area
Remember me
Forgot password
Sign Up




Music Lyrics » » Lyrics - Lyrics


Go Brazy Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama]
Ride with mula, yeah thats the mob
Come check with Dram, and do ya job

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I'm not worthy of your controversy
I'm not thirsty baby, I'm allergic, colder than a hockey jersey
Dirty like Kentucky Derby, I was lying on a gurney
I don't wanna die early, I was screaming fuck the world
You was singing like a bird, yeah, never be concerned or worried
Two girls like Laverne and Shirley, wake up in the morning early
Tell 'em that I love 'em dearly, they say oh my god have mercy
Shining like I got on Jergens, you can hear my diamonds screaming
Like they just met god in person, oh my god the squad alerted, I confirm it
They hop up like Kermit, come to bless you like a sermon
My house lit like Pee-Wee Herman's and you know I bought it furnished
I'm determined like attorneys, y'all lil boys ain't got attorneys
I just hope she not a burden, I just hope she got a purpose
That first week was power surging, oh my god the socket working
I been listening to the money, it been telling me it's coming
Sound like music to my ears, like a symphony of hundreds
Momma told me I'd be special, Grandma told me I'd be something
I made sure they wasn't guessin, made the most out they assumptions
Being everything but simple, stretch a dollar like a limo
Got a grill in one dimple, got my deal without a demo, Tunechi

[Hook: DJ Drama]
Ride with Mula, yeah that's the mob
Come check with Dram, and do ya job
Thanksgiving is the name, IceBox did the chain
Rolex for the watch, motherfucker, Plain Jane

[Verse 2: Jay Jones]
I got issues, I got problems, we got missiles in the chopper
Got a hoe from the Bahamas let me swordfight with her tonsils
Brought the hoe up in the condo, had a party with Fernando
I got condoms in the dresser, Percocets all on the mantle
https://www.elyricsworld.com/go_brazy_lyrics_lil_wayne.html
All they handle, name a bitch that I ain't fuck and I'ma bag her
Keep it real, if I ain't fuck then my bros Tune and Mack done had her
Got a bitch cook like a chef, I had a hoe from out the Mef
She like to suck dick wit no hands, she say she do shit with no help
Control myself, I been working overtime I owe myself
I like my bitches thick and quick to go and lick below the belt
I brought a goat to Hollygrove, flew your hoe out to my shows
What happen on these tour buses? Like Vegas, nobody knows
Got a plug on line 1, had to put momma on hold
Talking numbers trying to see how I’m gonna get mama that Ghost
Talking big money for sure, I don’t trick money to hoes
I’mma keep running until I’m getting three hundred a show
Yeah bitch, ride with the Mob, slob on my knob
Get some bitches back to work and do the dishes, that’s your job
I’ve been sipping, if they say I ain’t that nigga then they lying
I put coke on the table, made her read between the lines
I sit back waiting my time, now I’m flexin’, now I’m winnin’
I’m at Saks or I’m at Lenox, credit card ain’t got no limit
Got a Mac with a extension, want see murder? Be a witness
Y’all lil boys just mind yo business 'fo' y’all swimmin with the fishes
Wait, yeah, I got the wave, I got the juice, I got the sauce, yeah ho
Smoking the green, really it’s verbal, so I’ll be calling it hard
Woah, South Beach with a bad bitch, I was just in the trenches
I was just in a Honda now I’m skrrting in a Bentley, Jones

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Why don’t I use social media? Hold on. That’s why! I’m way too high for that shit, man. I will be pressin' all kinds of wrong shit. I can’t follow ten- two fuckin' directions [?]. Everytime I try to fuckin' order something, uh, you know what I mean, if it got two extra fuckin' screens that you gotta go through, I’m straight. You know what I mean, it’s just too much. Probably gotta be the same button to pressed to accept the shit, or deny the shit. I wouldn’t know
That’s why I don’t fuck with social media. There ain’t no other reason you know what I mean? People probably think I got like a real strong reason. Like, you know what I mean, no, ‘cause, nah man, I just don’t know how, and I be way too twisted. Like, way too twisted to be fucking with that
I don’t really text, none of that, like it’s just though
It’s just, like, I’m not tech-savvy at all, I’m just sorry
But if you come sit down with me and smoke one with me, I mean you’re gonna have an awesome time. It’s just what it is. I’m very social

Latest lyrics from Lil Wayne: You may also like these song lyrics:
Piano Trap Lyrics
Funeral Lyrics
Mahogany Lyrics
Mama Mia Lyrics
Open Letter Lyrics
Let It All Work Out Lyrics
Mess Lyrics
Demon Lyrics
Perfect Strangers Lyrics
Hittas Lyrics


We tried to make Lil Wayne - Go Brazy Lyrics accurate, but if you find any mistake in Go Brazy Lyrics please use the submit lyric link from the left menu to submit the right version. You can also submit Lil Wayne Lyrics that are not currently present in our site using the same link. We appreciate that.

Other options:
Go Brazy lyrics @ songlyrics.com

[Lyrics Time]
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.
�2004-2011 elyricsworld.com

Lyrics