Aint I - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Jae Millz

Dedication 3 young money n***g

Who walk of through mama

Dedication 3 young money n***g

Dedication 3 young money n***g

Jay may

Are your chick

That is the girl

A bad put your shirt on n***g of crazy

Haahaa let's go

I am the real I am the authentic

The fact and the truth it's Jae Millz

Brown skin but I'm black in the booth

And for the green or that white you'll see red

Mushroom bullets hit your body then they spread

Then your a*s dead no need

For a hospital room or a bed

Just tell his momma to get him some nice threads

So at least he will be a

B***h a*s nigaa dying in style

He didn't want to look up to

Me now he gotta look down

Somebody better tell him on these beats I'm a beast

Half man half animal like king

On tekken now I'm a wreck him

Hell ya young money is what I'm reppin'

Respect 'em or I'll put you

On that highway to heaven

Matter of fact p***y you'll get your own lane

With no speed limits so

You'll get there in a minute

It's dedication 3 it's no replacing we

That is like asking a group of

Muslims where that bacon be

Straight gran n patrone flow there is no chasing me

And that amnesia is what my medication be

That's that amsterdam grade

A I'm smoking in neverland

So high I'll probably never land

B***h

Muthafugging psychopath young money

Cave men muthafugg a geico add

Fo' Fo' bulldog f**k around and bite yo a*s s**tting

On you b***hes now lemme flush the toilet and wipe my a*s

B***h I'm all into like my cash no I'm not

I love my dough got them hoes

Falling like a hundred million dominoes

But I don't eat pizza

I eat p***y when he wouldn't

Holla at ya guala

Yeah b***h itz me

Kicking muthafuggas out the kitchen heat

I'll put you where the fishes sleep

And when they wake

You'll be the fishies feast

Imma shark you see my fin h*e bullet

Leave a hole in ya face not a dimple

Straight from the NO it's no problemo

To put a n***az brians on the muthafugging window

Uggggh d**n right I'm nasty how I come

Thru in that white eyed Aston

The leather guts and might I add in

It's black on chrome like Darren McFadden

Yeah

And don't be comparin my swag wit

These wack-ass n***as thats o-so-swagless

Yeah

And call me Mr swag-more

Gotcha girlfriend open like some f**king pores

Or open like some f**king doors

N***a it's f**k you and I'm f**king yours

From the bedroom to the floors

Whores haa