Loyalty Chords by Lil Wayne

[Start]
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Lat go


[Verse]
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Okay I'm shinin' beamin' glossin' big timin' stuntin' and flossin'
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Dangerous approach with caution if I sneeze you in a coffin
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Chasin' paper we do that often two bad bitches thick like horses
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Let 'em snort cocaine at a party leave 'em stiff like rigor mortis
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Don't try to race this car got horses the pint we drink it costs a mortgage
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Flow so dope man you can't copy you can't bite it you can't forge it
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I got bars with more in storage watch me blossom watch me flourish
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If you try to touch my porridge you will feel my chucks like Norris
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All my bitches think I'm gorgeous get a massage while I'm recordin'
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Single like a dollar bill I am a free man call me Morgan
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Come and slob on my knob like corn on the cob
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Check in with me and go and do your job
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Now lay in the bed and then give me head
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I don't have to ask I don't have to beg
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Yeah I'm bumpin' Three six Mafia in the Phantom of the Opera
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Choppers from Yugoslavia bake niggas like tilapia
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Lat Young Money mafia try but it ain't no stoppin' us
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Why We back by popular demand quit ballerblockin' us
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Lord Gudda praise a nigga MOB I'm brazy nigga
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Hard at work I'm slavin' nigga yeah surf's up I'm wavy nigga
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Percocet and Adderall man I could walk on water
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I got a son his name Jaylen and he want all your daughters
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I'm a landmine got this by a landslide I'm racin' nigga
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Cruise control I'm pacin' nigga turn around I'm wavin' nigga Gudda
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There's a Glock clocked by my pants line
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Young dreadhead throwing gang signs
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I got bands like it's band time
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Posted up at granny house trappin' off the landline
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What's all that hootin' and hollerin' I'm who bring the dollars in
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Drop the top it was botherin' now go let your mother in
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The cocaine from Colombia the chopper is sovereign
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Got a house full of bricks you can call it remodelin'
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Bitch grow up it's only head if you swallowin'
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Baby get to geekin' get to geekin' and gobblin'
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Your friends think I'm bad they must be lookin' for trouble then
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It's a foam party I be bustin' they bubbles then
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Then I hop in the whip make a play on some bricks
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My homies say Pull up we just came up on a lick
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I'm in the ends with the sticks it's the revenge of the Crips
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Ho you know it's OHB I brought the gang in this bitch
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Ho you know it's LAT we almost famous lil' bitch
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On our toes and on our feet like Usher Raymond lil' bitch
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And you know Lil Wayne is the shit and you strainin' to shit
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Fat head long neck she 'bout to strangle this dick
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I got more bangbang in a stick than butane in a bic
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I got my whole ganggang in this bitch and you came with a bitch
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I got more purple rain than Prince and more cocaine than Mitch
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I got more shit than piss it make more money than sense
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She got more hips than tits she got more tricks than tips
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She put my name on her tongue and then she licks her lips
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Lw Lil Wayne to them to her that's length and width
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Kill you for me she will like Jada Pinkett Smith
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It's the return of the Blood 'bout to turn up and thug
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We won't know who got the chicken show the colonel the gun
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Me and my dirtyass stripper take a bath in ones
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Make her milk these fuckin' niggas like some Cap'n Crunch
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Motherfuckers try to test me I ain't cram for one
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All these fuckin' karats on me bitch I'm Rabbit's son
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Happy birthday I already got the gift of gab at one
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Motherfuckers run they mouth until they cramp they tongue
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Play pussy get fucked play ass get stuck
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Playtime is over that ass is grass and now that grass get cut
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Duct tape and we quackin' up then beat 'em with more bats
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Than a vampires and Draculas ashes to ashes to dust
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Buried just for starin' yellow tape like canaries
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We all bite and no talk my sharks breakin' your aquarium
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Out of the ordinaries and went to the art of hustlin'
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When you see them thieves comin' know that loyalty's amongst them LAT


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