No Motive

[Intro: Lil Wayne]

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3, 2, 3, 4

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DJ Khaled!

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

I'm a lover not a fighter, I can't find my lighter

My house is four stories, I tell 'em I don't write 'em

And my living room is white, my lies are much whiter

My darkest secrets are bright, I need a sun visor

I say "187", make your bitch run my errands

I'm at the bar with a Dracula, ordering bloody Mary's

I got a house on the prairie, got a corpse in the basement

I see hell out the window, man this view is amazing

And if I go back to jail, Persian rugs in my cell

Got the world in my hands, it got all under my nails

In a room full of stairs, give em something to see

I be so fucking faded, Who washed the colors with bleach?

Now they biting my style, hope it get stuck in yo teeth

I been had the green light, so don't jump in the street

The world's under my feet, I'm just kissing the sky

Tune, what is that smell? That's the shit on my mind, hah?

[Chorus: DJ Khaled & Lil Wayne]

Fuck all you bitches

Fuck all you bitches (Heh?)

Fuck all you bitches

Fuck all you bitches (Fuck these niggas)

Fuck all you hoes

Fuck all you hoes (Fuck y'all niggas)

1 million, 2 million, 3, 4

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Uh, breaking up the kush, sticky fingers-onics

I'm throwing up gang signs, you can see I'm in my vomit

And I'm cool right na', but please don't change the climate

'Cause I'm sleeping with the enemy in bulletproof pajamas

I got issues bigger than you, bitches taller than me

Ratchet and Bougie, I like R'n'B

Unapologetic, I'm sorry for not being sorry

You niggas old news prehistoric

I need Benadryl for my trigger finger

Bad bitches for my home boys

The grass is greener on the other side

I'm focused on my own yard

Ain't got enough, need more dough

We twisting blunts like torsos

I'm rich as fuck but more so, a poor soul

Oh well, If snow fell like hoes fell in love, I be a snow man

My bitch a die for me, she a soldier, GI Joe-Ann

Take chances when I know I ain't got no chance, roll 'em

I left that crab table with a chip on my shoulder, huh?

[Chorus: DJ Khaled & Lil Wayne]

Fuck all you bitches

Fuck all you bitches (Fuck y'all niggas)

Fuck all you bitches

Fuck all you bitches

Fuck all you hoes

Fuck all you hoes

1 million, 2 million, 3, 4

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

We ain't got no motive, we just killin' y'all for nothing

And my bitch got cotton mouth, you know them snakes cannot be trusted

And I bet y'all niggas don't say shit, because I'm feeling lucky

And I still pray every night that Aliens abduct me, Tunechi

What up, Khaled?