New Slaves

Lil Wayne

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    Uh, I got old money, take a bath in hundreds
    My way or the highway, and I see traffic comin’
    It’s tunechi in this hoe, watch them hoes go crazy
    Pass that weed around, like that shit contagious
    And I got news for all these snitches, tell them feds stop bitchin’
    If pussy lips could talk, I’d go down there like it’s whisperin’
    You know life is so uncertain and death is so unwanted

    My navigation system say it’s death around the corner
    I got a condo for a stash house, a condo for a stash house
    Get that boy a mirror, so he can watch his damn mouth
    See I get it from sosa, he got it from frank
    And sosa alright, but I’m tryin’ to meet frank

    He said business is well, he ain’t got no complaints
    You’ll be batman and I’ll be robbin’ the bank
    I know I ain’t gon’ fall, even though I’m power trippin’
    Glass house nigga, you see how I’m livin’
    I know that we the new slaves, I know that we the new age
    Ain’t no such thing as too paid
    Like it’s freezing and you naked, shake that ass hoe
    Shake that ass hoe
    When we throw a pool party, we put sharks in the pool
    I got bloods in the cut, so don’t throw salt in the wound
    Ak wet niggas up, I don’t throw water balloons…
    Better call the platoon

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    If it’s fuck it then fuck it, now you speakin’ my language
    Put your dead body under them white sheets with no blankets
    I’m so rich, I go pour champagne and don’t drink it
    Ice on my neck like I fainted
    These are the thoughts of the brainless
    No new friends, we don’t talk to strangers
    Man I’m so serious with this pimp shit
    Full clip in my mac-10
    Ain’t no exit out the game, nigga cut off your blinkers
    And if she married I fuck her, if she lonely I fuck her

    If she crazy I love her, y’all just don’t understand her
    She say: “you got it made”, I say: “no I got a butler”
    They tell me to turn up, but I’m the knob on the oven
    I got a knife in my pocket if there’s a fork in the road
    I’m the man of steel, but I won’t say what I stole
    Bring that coke to the stove and whip it like a new slave
    Whip it like a new slave
    Like it’s freezing and you naked, shake that ass hoe
    Yeah, shake that ass hoe, yeah

    What up five?
    Yeah, take that coke to the stove
    And whip it like a new slave, whip it like a new slave
    Like it’s freezing and you naked, shake that ass hoe

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