Senile - Young Money, Tyga, Nicki Minaj

Senile - Young Money, Tyga, Nicki Minaj

Альбом
Rise Of An Empire
Год
2013
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
198930

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Senile

Young Money, Tyga, Nicki Minaj

AUGHH…

High in the video, fuck with me, hella raw, raw got a little riddle, riddle,

twerk for a star

Started from the- like Christina, got a million/Millian;

man I’m a good guy,

turned to a vill-I-an

Bully in the pack turned to a rat, pussy on my jack, I, hit a bitch with a car

bomb

Bombs in L.A., bombs in the Bay, nigga you ain’t safe, I, run with niggas like

O-Dog

All we do is ball… all we do is ball, now I’m passed out

Lean in the drop, ice in the watch nigga, that’s Ben &Jerry dollars,

watch a nigga make a stack house

Gingerbread man run while you can, all you niggas lame, tooly on me,

got killers on speed dial

Infrared blam if a nigga shout, don’t get packed out, pro’lly hear the

paparazzi when I back out

Can you see now?

Are you senile?

Can you see now?

Senile

Can you see now?

Can you see now?

Can you see now?

When you see a nigga, don’t be actin' senile

Sky dweller check, helicopter pad, droppin' off a body bag, money talk,

guess I got the gift of gab

Don’t interject, don’t intercept, you ain’t on a jet, you ain’t meet a bitch

with this kinda money yet

Yeah, I got an Audemar, I ain’t set the time once and I know they say they

shine, I ain’t seen 'em shine once

All these rappers is my sons, and I’m always nine months;

man if this was

baseball, I ain’t let 'em slide once

Do you see now?

You playin' D now?

Oh, you wanna beat me, how?

Oh, you the number one draft in the league now?

R-r-ride down ya block, doors twelve o’clock, Lambo, the drop, bike niggas,

ain’t stoppin' for a cop

I got this shit locked tighter than a bear hug;

when them bitches rap,

niggas need an ear plug

Can you see now?

Ride with the heat, trunk full of beat, bomb like the Middle East, I got,

killers in the street

Nigga got a problem?

See about it, knock the nigga off, beat the body

I’m just makin' all these deposits;

(Neighborhood) nice and quiet,

thought I saw Mr. Rogers, nigga

I could sell salt and equalize it — wait, I said I could sell salt and equalize

it

Boy, I got every award but a Heisman, do a drive by on you niggas,

make a U-turn for survivors

Take a newborn from his momma, stick a shoe horn in vaginas, got the coupe on

Yokohamas, got the super soaker chopper, uh

We’ll kidnap the kingpin, like «Who is your supplier?»

Nigga better know the fire, nigga better know somebody, I know niggas that’ll

kill ya for a little notoriety

I can make a lion say «meow», I’m in this mothafucka gettin' money 'til I’m

SENILE!

Tunechi!

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