Mercy (feat. Meek Mill / Drake / Fuzzy Jones)

Lil Wayne

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    Oh god thats not my kind of curse
    So long to some boy then
    Pussy will guard 'em
    I texted them ima come for the crown

    It is a weeping, and a moaning
    And a gnashing of teeth
    It is a weeping, and a moaning
    And a gnashing of teeth
    It is - when it comes to my sound
    which is the champion sound
    Believe! Believe!

    Ok, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty
    I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna to jerk me
    Drop it to the floor make that dick shake
    My homegirls slurp it like a milkshake
    All you niggas want some Nick cake
    If you eat ass I got a thick plate
    Weezay, Weezay don't we do this very eazay?
    I came from Trinidad on a temporary visa
    Cause motherfuckers know I put the hex on bitches
    I fuck a bitch over like I'm sexing bitches

    Tic-tac-toe then I put the X on bitches
    Point game I score who's next you bitches
    Cause all you niggas fake and all you niggas broke
    So all you niggas fuck you, all you niggas choke
    Cause all you do is boast and argue over hoes
    So all you niggas toast cause all you deep throat word
    Fuck fuck your Lambo, fuck fuck your Murcie
    I got more money, in in my fucking purse
    Court side, you in the C Section

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    I'm with them bloods you you with the C Section
    In Malibu I'm by a sea section
    And all these bitches is my sons, yeah C-Section
    I'm a Republican voting for Mitt Romney
    You lazy bitches is fucking up the economy
    Out in Miami I be chilling with a zombie
    Diablo Alejandro dimelo Gandhi

    I'm the shit turn your nose up
    I do some bad bitches on my tour bus
    I do some bad bitches on my private jet
    If them bitches ain't fucking give them parachutes
    Walked up to a redbone like I'm the shit
    Told her give me that pussy, and fuck my bitch
    Yeah skate rebel gun at my waist level
    Bitch yellow, tape yellow, give you an H-A-L-O

    I don't do pussy niggas, but get the most pussy nigga
    I'm popping percs I'm sipping lean, smoking pot like cooking dinner
    My homie T roll up my blunt, skinnier than Rex Ryan
    I'm counting money I'm smoking plants, call that shit math and science
    Now suck dick, Trukfit, snapback on your dog ass
    These niggas broke like Mr. Glass, they don't want none, Sister Act
    It's Young Money you bitch you, my weed louder than pimp suits
    Your bitch swallow my pimp juice, her pussy wetter than swim suits

    Swish Michael, Phelps nigga in your ho
    Coupe the color of YooHoo, rude boy free Buju
    Fuck wrong with these fuck niggas, I been balling since 98
    Fuck y'all I'd rather skate, shoot you up in your database
    I fell in love with drop tops, I fell in love with shotguns
    Our guns bigger than cop guns, y'all ain't spitting, dry tongue

    I like wet pussy, she like hard dick, hard head make her soft fast
    Tatted up from head to toe, guess you can call me a mark man
    Wayne soaring, all my whores is whoring
    All you rappers is boring, Trukfit hat and some Jordans
    Syrup, syrup, syrup, haha yeah, Tunechi bitch, Dedication 4 ho

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