Dark Shades - Birdman, Lil Wayne, Mack Maine

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I’m so twisted

Mack!

Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters

Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter

I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt

Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

Got-Got a silencer on the gun

That bitch go pu

Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too

Verse 1: Mack Maine

Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell em hoes I’m about it

These niggas sweet, a bunch of fucking brownies

The fuck youre talking about, bitch Im a G like a thousand

Im on my one two, and bitch Im still counting

You niggas got problems, well I got bigger problems

My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em

You dont want that, homie

Plus I got that pick-up on me, finger fuck nina, she horny, you won’t see

tomorrow morning (Nigga)

We so fucking cold, young money, money old

Life is full of choices and your bitch chose (Nigga)

Im so Holley Grove, f-fuck them other niggas

And if the gun’s strong I’ll paint a fucking picture

Nigga You know what Im on, a bag of that strong

Nigga You know where Im going,(Bitch)im going, going, gone!

Nigga holler at your boy, I-I dont give a fuck

Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you niggas up

Mack!

Lil wayne

Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters

Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter

I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt

Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

Got-Got a silencer on the gun

That bitch go pu

Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too

Verse 2: Birdman

Just a third world gangsta, been filthy, top ranker

Hustler, shot caller

Kill 'em all, keep banking

Big mansions on the island

Popping shots out the bottle

Spending cause were winning

Five star, money, and power!

Hunting while we stunting (Bitch), triggerman hood rich

Built on some solid shit, bad bitch born rich

Chandelier (Shit), marble full of bricks

Turn water into wine, hit your set and paint that bitch

O-O-Out the Bentley with them doves, stashes for the plug

Greeny red bottom, throwing hundreds in the club

Bossing on the shine, we the niggas running shit

Blood to blood-line, pearl white black tints

Head light, red light, spend them at the green light

Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a cheap price

Uptown swagger life, living like we live it twice

Point blank aim (Nigga), give ah fuck about the price

lil wayne

Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters

Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter

I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt

Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

Got-Got a silencer on the gun

That bitch go pu

Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too

Verse 3: Lil Wayne

Bitch Im from New Orleans

Rest in peace Magnolia Shorty

And I come from Hollygrove

That bitch is wild as a safari

I go stupid, I go retarded

The grass is greener in my garden

Swagger meaner than the warden

Pow pow pow I ain’t with arguing, hah

Leave a nigga leaking

If you scared go see the deacon

Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets still speakin

Got a buncha bitches tweaking

To tell me all of their secrets

And if I get in that pussy

Im on her walls like graffiti

You’s dead pita bread, you’re a fed ass nigga

Im on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga

Fuck Fucking with Lil Tunechi get your head smashed nigga

Hit you dead on the money call that dead cash nigga

And it’s.

party time excellent waynes world

Party time excellent Waynes world

Tonight im probably fucking another nigga girl

Party time excellent Waynes world

lil wayne

Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters

Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter

I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt

Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

That bitch go pu

Got-Got a silencer on the gun

That bitch go pu

Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too