6 Foot 7 Foot Explicit Version E

Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger Down pat, call my shit Patricia Young Money militia, And I am the commissioner You don't want to Start Weezy 'cause the F is for finish ya So misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma? Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you Twist her Never met the bitch, but I fuck Her like I missed her Life is a bitch, And death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, What a fucking family picture You know Father Time, And we all know Mother Nature It's all in The family, but I am of no relation No Matter who's buying, I'm a celebration Black and White diamonds, fuck segregation Fuck that shit, My money up, you niggas just honey nut Young Money run this shit, and you niggas just runner-ups I don't feel I done enough so I'ma keep On doing this shit Lil Tunechi or young tuna Fish Ha Yeah I'm going back in Okay, I lost my mind, It's somewhere out there stranded I think you Staying under me if you don't understand me Had My heart broken by this woman named Tammy But Hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy Just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest I beat the beat up, call it self-defense Swear Man, I be seeing through these niggas like sequins Niggas think they He-Man, pow, the end Talking to Myself because I am my own consultant Married to The money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full Of shit, you close your mouth and let your Ass talk Young Money eating, all you haters do Is asshole Stop playing, bitch, I got this game On deadbolt Mind so sharp, I fuck around and Cut my head off Real nigga all day and Tomorrow But these motherfuckers talking crazy like They jaw broke Glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya Try me and run into a Wall, outfielder You know I'ma ball 'til they turn Off the field lights The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe Bitch, stop Playing, I do it like a king do If These niggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon Tell them bitches I say put my name on The wall I speak the truth, but I guess That's a foreign language to y'all And I call It like I see it, and my glasses on But most of y'all don't get the picture 'less The flash is on Satisfied with nothing, you don't Know the half of it Young Money, Cash Money Uh, paper chaser, tell that paper look, I'm right Behind ya Bitch, real G's move in silence like Lasagna People say I'm borderline crazy, Sorta kinda Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her You Niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant I got Through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you would kill for Money Too strong, pockets on bodybuilder Jumped in a Wishing well, now wish me well Tell 'em kiss My ass, call that kiss and tell Yeah, Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima Bean Don't wanna see what that drama mean Get Some Dramamine or I'ma scream Hotter than summer sun On a Ghana queen Now all I want is Hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend I play the Side for you niggas that's tryna front and see Son of Gun, son of Sam, you niggas the Son of me Pause for this dumbass speech, I glow like Buddha Disturb me and you'll be All over the floor like Luda Bitch, I flow Like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba And I Keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through Ya I be macking 'bout my stacking amount, I Pack like a mover Shout to Ratchet for backing Out on behalf of my shooter Niggas think they High as I, I come laugh at your ruler Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind I done told These fucking niggas so many times That I keep Them bucks, they on my mind Tuck these, I Bust these on your mind Pause, I beat 'em On my grind Get a bean a little love, Keep throwing my sign In the middle, hit 'em Up, peace on my side 'Cause ain't no peace On my side Bitch, I'm a man, I visit Urinals with pride Tune, tell me two, I'm shooting When the funeral outside I'm uptown thoroughbred, A BX nigga, you heard? Gunna