[Lyrics] Lil Wayne_Thought It Was a Drought

THOUGHT IT WAS A DROUGHT LYRICS

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Big body on brabas, that's all I know Big shotties in the closet, that's all I wore Screaming "money over power" Quote, un-quote
And if the bread get too low, kidnap John Doe (hold up)
I just f@cked your bitch in some Young Money flip flops
I'm smoking on that loud and you can hear a pin drop (hold up)
I just kissed my bitch and I left codeine in her mouth (yeah)
Swimming in my money, I smell chlorine when I count
Get 'em
Skating, made em standing like dating them Running like Payton, I'm Christian like late and I'm
Putting some straightener in all of these Satans I'm
Wilder than David and Goliath on date with them
Quietly waiting I'm trying to be patient but They want me to wait for Simon to say it but I am to pay this up, talk to my agent or They talk about you to your congregation Man, no conversation or negotiation No affiliation by association
I need confirmation for my compensation Or we make a corpse out of your corporation I need my donation, take drugs in rotation That AK gon' sound like a standing ovation They landing your facial bandana rosacia I'm all about numbers, comparisons, racials Collateral, collateral. Xanax and adderal got me unparralleled
Me and your bitch compatible, go together like a parachute and a "geronimo" This dick is mechanical, but he get too casual up in the vaginal
I pop a viagra, she hop like a kangaroo, suck like a snaggle-tooth
I ain't got time for no rumors when I am not human, all you men I'm booming
I'm fucking her, fucking her roomie. I'm platinum versus aluminum I'm shrooming, a bitch that lasts well I'm assuming
My vision is blooming, but fuck it I zooming And now I see movement, and I'd like to thank all them niggas that screw me
But I still might shoot up my class reuinion I'm sipping that Houston like it's communion Focus on weed, bright as a petunia I'm walking around this America like I'm the king, king of Zamunda
Been hanging around with my shooters when you was still hanging out with Mr Cooper Which one of you niggas want beef? I'm putting your name outside the chalupa Money since the Mayans, thugging since the riots
Cystic simplifying, higher than Orion Lying off the diet, eat the whole [?] Pop a coca body, keep it soft and sour