Triggaman (Feat. Madonna)

Lil Wayne

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    Fuck That Nigga
    Pussy Ass Nigga
    Straight Murder That Boy & Every Pussy That's With Em

    Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Let's Have Fun
    No Noise Frapertate On The End Of The Gun
    My Boys Givn Paper Just As Quick As It Komes
    And if your stadin in the way a mama missin her son

    I Remember Back In The Day It Was Me & Brandon
    Kut Skool, Smoke Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too
    R.I.P From The Hollygroove Krew
    Tell Ya Momma I Will Do What Ever She Needs Me To Do
    Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Kant Believe My Nigga Dead Ah

    I'm a Apple Street Killa, Eagle Street Soulja
    (Lil Weezy I'm a Legend)[? ]
    Lil Spitter I'm a Ropa
    Silver Duck Tape Her
    I'm a Kidnapper
    If Ya Bitch Look Good Bet I'm a Get At Her
    She See Me In The Coupe I'm a Put The Petal To The Metal
    If Ya Boy Wana Trip I'm a Put The Ratta To The Tatta
    Everybody Scatta Tryna Get The Fuck Away
    Sparks Fly, Glass Shatters, Situation Gets Sadder
    Daddy I'm a Pitcher, Whos The Next Batter
    I Whip It Like Gadda & I Throw It Right At Em
    Jr High Skool, High Skool When I Had Em
    Had 10$ Bags 25$ Pakage
    We Ain't Even In The Same Lane, Stop Naggin
    Damn Even Mackmaid Tell Me I'm Mackn
    Nigga Stop Trippn, Bitch Shake Ya Laffy Taffy
    This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil Wayne The Main Attraction
    I Got That Goose In My System, Somebody Gon Be My Victim

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    Talkin With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn With Ya Bitch Now I'm Sleepin With Ya Bitch
    You Kan Keep Her, She A Bitch
    Ii Don't Love Her, I Don't Trust Her & Even Mother Told Me A Bitch Loves To Hustle
    Gotta Get That Paper Baby, Gotta Get That Kake
    Cop A Black Lambourgini, Put Gold On The Plates
    Gon To The Beach, Sand At My Feet
    All 1 1 Wheel Hangn Off The Seat

    My Nigga Lil Naughty Was Down Town G
    We Use To Blow 2 Or 3, Tell Me All About The Streets
    My Nigga Soulja Slim Had The Mutha Fuckn Message
    [? ] Was A Uptown Legend
    Lil Naughty We Use To Get Read Ah Kant Believe My Nigga Dead Ah
    Lil Soulja He Meant What He Said Ah, Kant Blieve That Nigga Dead Ah

    My Nigga Lil Spitta That's My Nigga All Day
    1st Bullet Out The Barrel Nigga Better Guard Your Face
    My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Game Let's Play
    He About Ta Take Over From A Half Time Break

    Now Once Upon A Time Not Long Ago
    This Nigga In The Hospital And Damn Near Broke
    And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Couple Of Pots
    The Streets Was Empty, The Fool Was Hungry
    He Wanted To Give Em, Just What They Wanted
    To Get Cheap Coke All He Needed Was The Connects
    So He Kalled His Homie Wayne From The Hollywood Set
    Yes

    Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don't Worry About Nothn But That Money To Be Made
    Get Up Spitter We Got The Shit Straight And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8
    Manye We On The Grind And The Bitches Know Who We Are

    I Kome Through In The Kar Like Gosh
    My Posture As Delikate As Fur, I'm All Hers
    Kut Niggas Head Like Barbers
    Fruity Ass Niggas Is Starburst
    Throw Em In The Center Fans It's Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triiggaman
    Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Center Fans Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triggaman
    Yea Yea The Mutha Fuckn Triggaman

    Rip Rip My Brotha Rip Lord That Was My Brotha...

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