Miss Me

[Verse 1: Drake & Bun B] I said, "Tell me what's really goin' on" Drizzy back up in this thing, I'm ready, what's hannenin'? Gone for surgery but now I'm back again I'm 'bout my paper like a motherfuckin' scratch-and-win World Series attitude, champagne bottle life Nothin' ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night I will have a model wife, yo' bitch is as hot as ice Every time you see me, I look like I hit the lotto twice Drake, you got 'em, right? Yeah, I got 'em, Bun I love myself 'cause I swear their life is just not as fun Neeks got the weed, Hush got a gun CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones Yeah, I'm in the city of the purple Sprite Someone tell Maliah I'm on fire, she should work tonight Call up King of Diamonds and tell Chyna it'd be worth the flight I'll be at my table, stackin' dollars to the perfect height Work somethin', twerk somethin', basis She just tryna make it so she right here gettin' naked I don't judge her, I don't judge her but I could never love her 'Cause to her I'm just a rapper and soon she'll have met another That's why me and Lil Jaz 'bout to spaz, can you keep up? I'm just feelin' sorry for whoever gotta sweep up Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything And Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin' did it And girl, I'm fuckin' serious, I'm wit' it if you wit' it 'Cause yo' verses turn me on and yo' pants are mighty fitted Ugh, damn! I think you caught me in a moment Like I catch 'em stealin' flows 'cause I swear I never loaned it And life ain't a rehearsal, the camera's always rollin' So come and get a portion of this money that we blowin' 'Cause it's on [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, girl, it's on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss me a little when I'm gone I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Ooh, shit, motherfucker, God damn Kickin' bitches out the condo like Pam Gettin' money every day, I'm a groundhog 'Bout to scoop ya girl up like a ground ball I walk light so I don't piss the ground off Man, I swear, my bitches do it 'til they suck the brown off Ew, that's nasty Yes, I am Weezy but I ain't asthmatic James Bond cologne, honey I put on Make 'em run and tell they friends like a marathon Voice baritone, haters carry on Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes Young Money's Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone When she masturbate to me, that's how she learn every song To the women I condone, better write me when I'm gone No, I'm not that thuggish, not that ruggish but I do pack Bone Uh, I'm a love machine And I won't work for nobody but you It's only me and her 'cause the Bugatti a coupe It's Blood gang, slime, but I parlay with Snoop I ain't lyin', I shoot, you don't need signs for proof Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin' in soup And when I'm in the booth, bitch, the lion is loose Man, I got so many styles, I am a group Ha ha, damn! I'll be gone 'til November But fuck it, I ain't trippin', I know Drizzy gon' kill 'em I'm stickin' to the script like lint on denim Momma said "If the rules ain't bent, don't bend 'em" Real nigga talkin' – shut the fuck up, ho! Gotta do it one time for Haiti – what up, Zo? Weezy F. Baby and the F is for Front Do' 'Cause that's where I brang it Soo-woo if you bangin', motherfucker! [Chorus: Drake] Yeah, girl, it's on You know what it is when I finally make it home I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for I know things have changed, know I used to be around more But you should miss me a little when I'm gone I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone, gone, gone [Outro: Drake] Uh, yeah, forever in our hearts JJ, we love you boy—H-Town! I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone I’m gone, I’m gone, when I’m gone I just hope that you miss me, miss me Miss me, miss me Miss me a little when I’m gone Miss me a little when I’m gone, gone, gone Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-woah