Lil Wayne – Watch my shoes

** LYRICS: No ceilings muthafucker good morning
Dick in your mouth while you yawning
Im goin’ in, Gudda why they started me
Marley why they started me
Ill bring you to the front door like you ordered me
Back in this bitch but alot more rich
On my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge
Got a lot more shit than you could ever fathom
A big head nigga couldnt even imagine
The shit I do, most doers never done
Imma fuck this beat, your bitch who you better come
Better run this shit, I dont run from shit
I still beat your ass like a fucking drumstick
Weezy fucking baby baby make the ladies come quick
The money cant fit in my pockets but I bet that gun fit
And Im so unfit cause all I eat is rappers
And these rappers aint shit I like my fast food faster
Syrup got me slow like a turtle around this hoe
And Im flyer than the highest flying bird around this hoe
Just a word around this hoe, you get served around this hoe
Yeah you can serve like a fucking d’oeuvres around this hoe
I dont splurge around a hoe, no I dont shine in front no bitch
Cause after she get off my dick I be like find the front door bitch
I dont know why the fuck your bitch keep coming by and I fuck your bitch
100 times what the fuck your bitch got on her mind, my fucking dick
I call her dick head, spicy like a big red, strip ya like a bic head
Your flow sick, my shit dead, sillier than Vic said Soulja boy and Arab
You should see my eleven year old daughter do they dance
I call it the Nay Nay dance proud to be Nay Nays dad
Gun on the waistline, leave you in the wasteland
We are not the same, I am a martian, this is space jam
No ceilings R-I-P a man, muthfucking cave man
Beating on my chest Young Money Cash Money
And Im eating all the rest
Nigga no offense, sorry if your offended
Riding high like Im on 54 inches
Man Id rather chill with 54 bitches
Chill like chill-chill like Eskimo
Lets get mo, lets get mo bitches
And I be like lets get mo bitches
Mr officer stop arresting your bitches
Stop let the messy hoes mess with yo business
Mickey mouse cheese, hip hop Walt Disney
Shesh gosh ash kash we gash
Smoking on that Bob Marley, listening to Pete Cash
I do me, no I do three
At AT I M E, why when we say we Young Mula
The bitches leave yall and relay run to us
And payday comes sooner than later round here
You see my sharks like I got some bait around here
Hey you better stop the hate around there
Before Tommy Mack and Nina debate around there
Yeah you see it in my face I dont care
Whole court hearing trial and the case around there
Im the best thing yet I know I got that thing wet
Errrbody want be fly but dont know where there wings at
Had to pause for a minute
And im right back in it like the draws of the woman
On a scale of 1 10 and my girl be a 20
My girls so bad make a nigga think he sinning
My goons so pretty my goons are so with me
Haters gotta go on iTunes to go get me
Gaters by the doors, ? and those grizzlys
All come at me when Im on the microphone in the
Mic check 2 3, Im different like blue pee
And my girls be half naked like Betty Boop be
Like a hooky, man the boy been riding
And I aint getting stuck because Im more like a hybrid
You think Im stunting no Im just surviving
And Ive been here but my soul is just arriving
Look up in the air, its a crow its a robin
No ceilings for those Im prescribing
Medication free if the meditation we
Smoke some better tasting weed
That youll ever taste or see
S-H-A-R-P as a tack hotter than
Riding through a dessert on a camel back
I done bin riding through wherever with the hammer strapped
I aint lying, I can do whatever if Im planning that
So I got my guns lets dance like fanny pack
And we cooked the hard, cut the soft and bring the ? back
Mafio bitch where you muthafcking family at
Call my nigga Gudda if you trying to get your mami back
All up in another nigga woman I be ramming that
Seeing through these see through niggas like the laminate
Hip hop so contaminate, I swear just examine that
If im such a philanthropist the god to these evangelists
I dress all Los Angeles but i love Miami though
I am so New Orleans yes i go pistachios
That mean I go nuts at any beat they throw at me
And the bitches is so at me
And you know what they throw at me