Lil wayne Moster Lyrics

[Intro:]
Chrome on the monster leather intestines
Wit' a top model and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma rock 'n' roller
It's Weezy F**kin' Baby yeah straight up out 'da stroller

Chrome on the monster leather intestines
With a top model and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma rock 'n' roller
It's Weezy F**kin' Baby yeah straight up out da stroller

[Verse 1:]
Im higher than the solar system marley twist 'em
Im like Macaulay Culkin I was rich when I was p___in'
On myself Im ballin' you n____z haterholics
Im jus' the recipe so you can save the garlic
Im like a set of keys Im 'bout to get it started
I smoke 'dem Beverly Hills from California
'Dem b____es after me so I put that paddle on 'em
She rode my d___ and said she shoulda put a saddle on 'em
I watch out for 'dem snakes listen for that rattle homie
And I ain't got a clique I got a cattle homie
Wud up five kickin' back jus' bein' booL
Im talkin' foreign money like a European dude
Yeah Im heavy mane so you should reconsider
I hit you one time f**k up yo equilibrium
I got rhythm yeah I got soul yall
I travel all around the world like a postcard
My flow cold f**k around and get a cold sore
I got this b____ on lock like a closed door
Weezie's real 'dem otha' n____z folklore
Im connected I got more hoods than a coat store
Im successful I got more s___ than you can hope for
And I got thru 'dat water like a boat ore
Young Carter the name
Baby boy risin' like hot water and 'caine

[Bridge:]
Whip it stretch it and flip it
Reup stretch it and flip it [x3]

[Verse 2:]
Reup, we up in the club we up in the club
Money runnin' like water b____ get up in the tub
Im up in the club she up in the club he up in the club
Now she can't leave so we f**k in the club
Am I lucky or what Playboy Rabbit
And I like big tongues like skateboard fashion
I got more gurls than the Playboy Mansion
I bet I serve 'em up like my name Pete Samprace
And a n____ drink like the late Fred Sandford
And a n____ smoke like there is no cancer
And I know this world is so cold and decievin'
But I keep my head up like my nose is bleedin'
Yeah, and until that chosen evenin'
I'ma be screamin Apple and Eagle
Yeah that's rite Apple and Eagle
Hollygrove 17 I won't leave you
Nope, and this is just the preview
But I'm already workin on the sequel
F**k wit' me wrong I'll f**k wit' yo home
Like a letter to the wife sayin' ya husband is gone
Like Muslim Im calm but like Muslim I'll bomb
And beat the track up like a hundred arms
Im funky like underarms
The engineers recordin a thunderstorm
My hunger forms then ring the alarms
The Carter 2 was nice but the third times a charm

[Outro:]
Weezy F**kin' Baby