Lil Wayne ft Zoey Dollaz – What's Next

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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

I been smokin' on the gas

Hocus pocus on the gas

I been snorklin' in the cash

Going Krogers with the bags

I done went blind goin' Hulk Hogan on they ass

Tell my shooters "Count me out", and I end up doin' the math

I been fuckin' in the shower so my dreads soaked

I been fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's soaked

You know my lean nice and cold like some dead folks

You know my eyes nice and low like I make egg rolls, oh

I got them pills, we call 'em illies

I got the wet, I'm water whippin'

I rob his ass like Robin Givens

I get them Ms a mile a minute

Don't pay your bill, I'm power trippin'

BET, that's how I'm livin'

I got three hoes followin' me

Ho, ho, ho; I'm down the chimney

Hello, I make her throw away her pussy toys, yeah

Ain't got a job, I make her look employed, yeah

She do the money count in just her drawers, yeah

I make her count out loud, I listen hard

I been fuckin' models, they been walkin' 'round in towels

They been snortin' powder, I been in here takin' downers

They been countin' for hours, getting kisses by the thousands

Money and the power, they be in here watchin' Power

All my shooters accurate, codeine like a daiquiri

Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on like Michael Jackson

Brrrt! Pull up like a taxi

Stereo on max, and nigga bury your own casket

Nigga say hello to Rabbit

My lil homies bang

My lil homies, they deranged

They don't want the fame

Kill your ass and fly to Spain

Ding-ding, coke and ice cream, that shit got a nice ring

Put my face up in the pussy, I'm just sight seein'

Yeah, starin' at the world through an automatic

Sweet mother of pearls, sweet Jesus of Nazareth

Quickly, quickly, quickly, gettin' slow, baby

I could turn your baby to a poor baby, sure baby

Look, I cannot sit down without gettin' down

What's new in town? Let's do it now

A couple marbles ain't been found

A couple screws been screwed around

My father ain't been 'round, my heart ain't missed a pound

The system of a down, and it's been up and down

A psycho, all I'm missin' is the gown

Sippin' up, I piss enough to drown

Twistin' up a pound

High as fuck, a Bentley truck on clouds

Y'all so underground

I break a whole bunch of fuckin' vows

Come to hunt you down

All up in your section

Ue protection when you fuck around

Possession of deception

Imperfection, no affection

No correct your transgression

Turn depression to aggression

Got an obsession for expression

With no pressure, no discretion

And the F is for the

"Flesh of all the fleshless ones, I left 'em, F 'em."

[Verse 2: Zoey Dollaz]

Your bitch open so we run in it

Any club, got my gun in it

I ain't even got to touch you dudes

I'll get you killed young nigga

Eat, sleep, talk shit, rap

Brand new AK, all black

Tunechi gave me this gift wrapped

Your bars sweet, candy, Kit-Kat

Hope you pussy niggas get mad

Keep the voodoo on me, witchcraft

Off-White, Gucci, mix match

All my diamonds drip, shit splash

Black BMW, your bitch gave me top at the W

She told me Dollaz I'm over you

These bitches way too emotional, uh

So much perkys, I'm barely sober

Diamond choker, crazy, bipolar

Keep my niggas with me, I tote 'em

Never be committed, I told her

Enough with you niggas, I do not fuck with you niggas

I know I'm stuck with you niggas

Grew up with you niggas

We all was swipin' cards, scammin' it up with you niggas

Miami ballin', it's a hobby, call a nigga Joe Robby

Haitian food or hibachi, ATV's, walkie-talkies

Chris Paul, we load the rocket

Eight ball, corner pocket

Ah man, nigga stop it

You know it's Dollaz

When it comes to rap, no problems

Haha, hold up, talk to 'em

I'm the hottest out in my city

Bad boy too, ask Diddy

Hundred foot yacht, jet skiin'

Bitches kissin' bitches, lesbian

Niggas talkin' beef, let's see 'em

Y'all don't want beef, y'all vegan

If so, come, no semen

Yeah, you get it?

Future put me on, he from Atlanta

Niggas in my city crabs in a barrel

Made it out without y'all help

I can say I did it myself

Tunechi told me leave this beat blessed

I killed this shit, no stress

First 48, this stretch

Someone tell me what's next?

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