Lil Wayne – Dedication 4?????????? (2008) | Track profile | Dork

Lil Wayne – Dedication 4?????????? (2008) | Track profile | Dork

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Dedication 4??????????

[Spoken Word Intro]

Shout Out to everybody man

But uh let uh let me just prepare them let me just let em know uhh just so u know that the future weezy I'm a be on this rock shit

U understand me

This real rock shit

It's gettin real crazy

But uh I'm a keep rappin for ya'll and shit to

Cause I know ya'll like that shit

I know ya'll like that shit

I know ya'll like that shit

And uh just in case if ya'll want to know

What I was actually saying at the end of that performance on BET hip hop awards cause I know they probabyly cut a lot of that out

I had said uh

Give me a beat Gudda, come on oh yea come on we about to take it back to New Orleans, let's go

Oh oh oh

[Spoken Word Verse]

Bitch didn't ya momma tell ya not to f**k with them aliens

I'm just tryin to mate like a f**king australian

Dreams of f**king Mrs. Sarah Palin

And don't Mccain look like his heart about to fail em

But scratch that shit, young money we the greatest

Add another check to my checkin and savins

Add four fs to the weezy f baby

Nah I'm weezy fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin fuckin baby

Dedication 3 we out this hoe

Actually we in yo hoe

[Outro]

I Feel Me (The Drought is over Part 6 coming 11/19/08)

(DJ Drama) Hahaha u thought it was over, let me give u some D4

Bitch I Feel Me!

Yea!

AHHHHHH!

I got the game mad, and I ain't talking about homie in LA neither

I say I got so much money man I don't know what to do with it

I was thinkin bout gettin some and lettin u spend it

Hey I do it way bigger than u did it

I'm sitting on them jordans, it must be the shoes in me

I get real ignorant

Cruel really cruel

When it rains just tell em to get in the pool silly

Who really pourin with us?

Home boy you trippin u gunna fall and bust your ass

I can rap fast but I like slow better... why?

Cause bitch I'm a flow better fl-y fl-y fly

With no feathers

And if you want know bad u gunna know better yea

I'm talkin young money army weezy aka I got enough money on me

Yea and ya'll niggas phony

I got some bullets with ya'll pictures on them

Haha ya'll really don't want me

And I blast off on beat

She make u leave and u just do you and she just do me

Tunechi

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