Lil Wayne – John (If I Die Tonight) Lyrics

Lil Wayne – John (If I Die Tonight) Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
4-4 bulldog my muthaf-ckin pet
I point it at you and tell that muthaf-cka fetch
I?m f-cking her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get p-ssy mouth and ass call that b-tch triple threat
When I was in jail she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy I?ma starve her to death
Top down it?s upset been f-ckin the world and n-gga I aint cum yet
You f-ck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I aint talking ’bout a sketch
I pay these n-ggas with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a b-tch I got my hand up her dress
The money don?t sleep so Weezy can?t rest
An AK-47 is my f-cking address, huh

[Rick Ross]
I?m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car, ugh, ugh
I got a chopper in the car, ugh, ugh
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]
Load up the choppers like it?s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts
Cause if I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I?m talking all brown linen, huh

[Rick Ross]

Big black n-gga in an icey watch
Shoes on the coupe B-tch I got a Nike shop
Counts the profits you could bring ?em in a Nike box
Grinding in my Jordans kick em off they might high, swish
I?m swimming in the yellow b-tch bossIn the red 911 looking devilish
Red beam make a b-tch n-gga sit down
Thought it were bullet proof till he got hit the fifth time
Drop (?)
Make it come back even harder than beforeL
Baby I?m the only one that paid your car note
Well connected, I got killers in Chicago

[Rick Ross]

I?m not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car, ugh, ugh
I got a chopper in the car, ugh, ugh
I got a chopper in the car

[Lil Wayne]

Load up the choppers like it?s December 31st
Roll up and cock it and hit them n-ggas where it hurts
If I die today, remember me like John Lennon
Buried in Louis, I?m talking all brown linen, huh

[Lil Wayne]

Talk stupid get ya head popped
I got that Esther, b-tch I?m red fox
Big B?s, Red Sox
I get money to kill time

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