Lil Wayne - Gonorrhea lyrics

Sound like my mic is right Ugh I am not a human Shout to all my moon men Yeah they call me Tune Got them b**hes tuned in It's a crazy world so I stay in mine And n***as don't cross the line n***as stay in line Like welfare I', St. Elsewhere Hotter than a devil, n***a hell yeah Roc-a-bye baby, homicide baby That's more tear drops, call me cry baby What you talkin' 'bout? Tell it to my 9 Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms I'm a young god, swagga un-flawed b**h I'm in the building, you in the front yard Life's a b**h, naw, better yet a dumb broad And I bet I can f** the world and make it cum hard Yeah you boys is washed up And I'm sh**tin' on 'em, like two girls and one cup Weezy Baby a.k.a. bring the money home Pull out a A.K. and pop ya in ya funny bone Laugh now die later motherf**er You's a b**h like Zeta Phi Beta motherf**er Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea Man I'm so tired of ballin' I sleep a lot now I'll let my goons rush ya, like Moscow Gun at ya eyebrow, pow pow Man I ball hard, even with five fouls Yeah we in this b**h, like tampons Dump ya in the woods, now get ya camp on Choke hold around this sh** 'cause I'm so hands on I get high as f** and Polo sheets is what I lands on Back against the wall and my two feet is what I stand on Diva in the room, she blowin' me just like a band horn Got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin' on Now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, "You can join" Yeah, what y'all wanna do I'm all ears Smokin' on that head band call that sh** that Paul Pierce I'm just so ahead of my time like dog years Ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea p**y a** n***a, I don't want your gonorrhea I am, Spendin' much more than I'm makin' On these cars and these vacations Is that too much information? I just bought a Lamborghini, I'm not even into racin' With a windshield full of tickets 'cause I live right by the station I am, Try'na figure out why you so mad at me Yes I'm with Young Money tell the magazine stop askin' me I be with the dread With the tattoos on his head And a flag the color red Like a f**in' low battery, (okay) n***a peep the sh** I'm wylin' on I be with your baby momma You be with your child at home Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of Styrofoam Big cheese, big bread, call that sh** a calzone (okay) I will break yo' f**in' collar bone Us against the world, Better pick which f**in' side you on Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady puttin' mileage on And we about to k** 'em, "C" four Mr. Carter's home Yeah, I call it how I see ya I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya We some a**hole n***as, call us diarrhea The money keep growin', yep It's growin' like a Chia Yeah, I call it how I see it Y'all some p**y a** n***as we should call ya gonorrhea Uh, you keep talkin' that sh** I'ma see ya k** ya senorita and and f** ya mama mia