Lil Wayne Ft. Nicki Minaj - Mercy текст песни

OOO-Okay Lamborghini Mercy Your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat lambo with your girl She tryna jerk me[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] Drop it the floor make that d*ck shake My home girls slurp it like a milkshake All you n*ggas want some Nick cake If you eat ass I got a thick plateWeezy, Weezy don't we do this very easy I came from Trinidad on a temporary visa Cause muthaf*ckers know I put the hex on b*tches I f*ck ab*tch over like I'm sexing b*tches Tic-tac-toe then I put the X on b*tches Point game I score who's next you b*tches Cause all you n*ggas fake And all you n*ggas broke So all you n*ggas f*ck you All you n*ggas choke Cause all you do is boast and argue over hoes So all you n*ggas toast Cause all you deep throat word[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] F*ck f*ck your Lambo F*ck f*ck your Merce I got more money In in my f*cking purseCourt side you in the C Section I'm with them bloods you-you with the C Section In Malibu I'm bout a sea section And all these b*tches is my sons Yeah C-SectionI'm a Republican voting for Mitt Romney You lazy b*tches is f*cking up the economy Out in Miami I be chilling with a zombie Diablo Alejandro de mello GandhiO-OO-Okay Lamborghini Mercy Your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat lambo with your girl She tryna jerk me[Verse 3: Lil Wayne] I'm the shit turn your nose up I threw some bad b*tches on my tour bus I threw some bad b*tches

on my private jet If them b*tches ain't f*cking give them parachutes Walked up to a redbone like I'm the shit Told her give me that p*ssy, and f*ck my b*tch Yeah skate rebel gun at my waist level B*tch yellow, tape yellow, give you an HALO I don't do p*ssy n*ggas, but get the most p*ssy n*gga I'm popping purps 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 d*ck, Trukfit Snapback on your dog ass These n*ggas broke like Mr. Glass They don't want none, Sister Act Cause Young Money you b*tch you My weed louder than pimp suits Your b*tch swallow my pimp juice Her p*ssy wetter than swim suits[Verse 4: Lil Wayne] Swish, Michael Phelps n*gga in your ho Coupe the color of Yoohoo Rude boy free Buju F*ck wrong with these f*ck n*ggas I been balling since 98 F*ck 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 p*ssy, she like hard d*ck Hard head make her soft fast Tatted up from head to toe Guess you can call me a marked man Wayne soaring All my whores is whoring All you rappers is boring Trukfit hat and some JordansO-OO-Okay Lamborghini Mercy Your chick she so thirsty I'm in that two seat lambo with your girl She tryna jerk me