Lil Wayne - Bill Gates lyrics

Uh huh Yeah Uh skinny a** pants Fresh pair of vans If you n***as keep trippin' They can share an ambulance Throw up blood with my hands My gang poppin' n***as Smoke that kush and not that Reggie For you name droppin' n***as All day I do it I do it like Tony Got a sign on my dick that say "bad b**hes only" I don't drink champagne, It make my stomach hurt Man I'm on that patron, f** with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, That b**h go 'pu' Got-got a mean a** swagga, My b**hes do too Yeah all my n***as nuts And I'm a loose screw b**h I get big bucks Pockets on Bruce Bruce Yeah I talk that sh** b**h I got bread, b**h I got toast Welcome to the murder show I am the motherf**ing host They call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the f**ing most I'm at their throats until they choke The God has spoke I need a smoke man (smoke break, smoke break) Now let it breath Tune, Yea It go all these b**hes and n***as still hatin' I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatin' Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later Yeah life is a b**h but I appreciate her man All these b**hes and n***as still hatin' Yea I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein' Got a list full of problems, I tend to em later Yeah life is a b**h but I appreciate her man Yea It go dark a** shades, I can't see them haters Now eat these f**in' bullets, Don't forget to tip the waiter Dress like a skater, Ride on you like Shawn White I'm high all day, You can call that sh** a long flight Every nights a long night, Every day is a holiday I can f** the squares now do that mean I'm out of shape Yes I talk sh**, got to defecate to conversate Weezy f** the world, Yup I f** it till it ovulate, Get her to the crib get in that p**y and just dominate Weezy F baby and the F is for fornicate Polo Ralph Lauren b**h, yeah that's what my pajamas say Big tall gla** of some sh** you can't pronounciate Beaucoup in the bezel of my watch with the vomit faces Still I do not give you mother f**ers the time of day Pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say And if they want a war, then tell them mother f**ers bombs away Man all these b**hes and n***as still hatin' I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein' Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later Yeah life is a b**h but I appreciate her man Man all these b**hes and n***as still hatin' Yea I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein' Got a list full of problems, I tend to em later Yeah life is a b**h but I appreciate her man Let it breath to ya, Just let it breath ya Yeah, ha ha Young young mula baby (baby, baby) Young mula baby (baby) Young mula baby Just let it breath Tune