Lil Wayne - What's Wrong With Them lyrics

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Lil Wayne - What's Wrong With Them lyrics

[Lil Wayne:] Life on the rocks Too hard to swallow So we get high till it feel like the sky low Ya'll boys just a bunch of p**y cats, Milo Money is the song Pockets on high note Do Re Mi Fa So I rock like a fossil Big boss sh**, Paul Castellano Shoot your a** up, now crawl out the condo That's that nine n***a ughh, Rondo Sleeping with the enemy, so I f** the world To Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl The sweetest southern girl, sweetest southern girl [Chorus - Nicki Minaj:] This is times up Put your signs up They done picked my dude Out the line up Baby what the f** is wrong with them What the f** is wrong with them You see many you call Very few are chosen Looking at the wall You can feel them close in Baby what the f** is wrong with them What the f** is wrong with them [Lil Wayne:] Mind over matter, money over all The world is on my shoulders Should I dust my shoulders off? Uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls f** the bullsh** but just don't f** it raw Man p**y has a pattern and I know where I'm going And if you got beef I turn it to a tenderloin Sanity k**s so I live the crazy life I wonder if they'll pay attention if I change the price Life is my wife, till d**h do us part Man I'm fly as f**, you ain't even next to depart Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art [Chorus] [Lil Wayne:] Stepping on the bullsh**, you can be my doormat Y'all ain't going nowhere with that hating sh**, four flat Disrespectful on the beat, Borat f** the system and the p**y wasn't all that Yeah, now time's getting shorter Red Light on your head like a f**ing recorder now Don't you cross me, you do better crossing the border So much money piled up, I'm a motherf**ing hoarder [Chorus]