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Bells

Track byLil Wayne

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  • 2025.06.06
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L-I-L Wayne is sharp as nails Hammer anybody that talk that ill I exhale kush y'all smell Thuggin' since I got out of jail Anger is a fight in the mind Got that white girl like Topanga, you desire, I design We are all perfect strangers that are runnin' out of time In the eyes of danger, grab my gun and rob ya blind Rob ya blind, I been eatin' on the streets, wine and dine I been under them trees like Feliz Navidad Twin Glocks under the seat, that's Maria, Maria Leave your body lookin' like it been feedin' hyenas, woah Actavis so sweet, tastin' like a Now and Later Diamonds in my teeth, smilin' like a alligator Drugs make us turtles, we fightin' sleep like Shredder Got these bitches at my feet, but I'ma keep my head up I been rockin' niggas bells, I been rockin' bitches world All this weed in this blunt, I feel like I'm doing curls While they all on pins and needles, I been stickin' to my word That's that murder in this blunt, I feel like Ja Rule and Irv I son these niggas wear ya sunscreen, nigga I swear, I ain't touched the ground since Jump Street, nigga I'm a Eagle Street nigga, watch my wings swing, nigga Gotta king me, nigga, ding-ding-ding, nigga Bells L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell Flow so hard, my bars hit like barbells Bells L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell Murder everybody, your thot as well Got the street sweeper, got the mop as well My bitch a bombshell, break her out her shell Like, like Taco Bell and I bring this shit straight to the opp doorbell You been waitin' and debatin' for oh- so long Starvin' like Marvin, so let's get it on And I'ma rep New Orleans, put my woes on the map All I need is this designer to put No' on my cap Oh, feds on the gang, real tough, though My main bitch snappin', I ain't say, "Hut," though I got the automatic soundin' like a drumroll She taking off her panties, wait for me to upload I'm a bad man, I'm a masked man I'm her first kiss, I'm her last dance I'm a hashtag, I'm a red flag Got a trash bag full of dead pres' Shake the bugs off, sleep the drugs off Flip the judge off, rip the plug off Got detectives at my house and they just found a skull Any reverend you encounter tell you I'm the God You see the devil, tell him that I pulled the fire alarm And there won't be dryin' off from this quiet storm And every single guy involved, that's who I will harm Hit everything except your arms with this firearm Okay, now some don't like it 'cause I do what I want Plus, I make a lot of money and your boyfriend don't And I don't smoke bunk, I only smoke that strong Eyes tight like my name Wong-Ding-Ding-Dong Bitch, bells L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell Flow so hard, my bars hit like barbells Bells L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell Murder everybody, your thot as well Got the street sweeper, got the mop as well My bitch a bombshell, break her out her shell Like, like Taco Bell and I bring this shit straight to the opp doorbell

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