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letra de selsun blue - lil wayne

[hook:]
get rid of the residue, get rid of all the white like selsun blue
it’s that sorry 4 the wait 2
i’m so sorry, i feel terrible
yea, i know i keep on telling you

[verse 1:]
it’s all about the young f-ckin’ money
it’s a war in these streets, i need a humvee
the ak-47 that’s my trusty
got some tricks up my sleeves, i need some cufflinks
oh lord, these n-gg-s soft, these n-gg-s fluffy
another one bites the dust till his gums bleed
oh lord, public enemy, chuck d
me with no money is like a [?] with no front teeth
f-ck me? it’s f-ck you if it’s f-ck me
i hit the kush, blow it out like a b-m knee
where the haters? point ’em out and ask ’em “what’s beef”
stackin’ 100 dollar bills in a scrunchie
oh lord, kamikaze kidnappin’ killers
screamin’ f-ck the other side
she ride the d-ck, the d-ck gone kill her
vehicular homicide, oh lord
i’m sorry 4 the wait, n-gg-
i’m sorry for them other guys
lay a n-gg- down, nina sing his -ss a lullaby
wave your white flag all you want b-tch, i’m colorblind
bad b-tch with me got thunder thighs and her mother’s eyes
li-li-li-lick my lollipop like it got gum inside
miami in the winter, cali in the summertime
my b-tch is independent, she don’t ask me for a dime
love it when we make love, hate it when it’s f-ckin’ time
disrespect the caterpillar, rave about the b-tterfly
bullet ain’t got no name n-gg-, but you could get it customized
run up in your house undiguised, why you look surprised?
motherf-ckers better motherf-ckin’ hide, i feel like mr. hyde
athletes still gettin’ jacked like they missin’ tires
oh lord, runnin’ the wildest biz in my house
i [?] a b-tch and [?] anytime
hate it when the f-ckin’ police shut the session down
we just talkin’, we just skatin’, we just messin’ round
tellin’ n-gg-s that be hatin’ we ain’t messin’ round
they just bark, and they just [?], and they gone settle down
we got b-tches, we got beer, we got bobby brown
skatin’ under the bridge, dead body found
do a trick over the body, hope he smilin’ down
do a trick off of some stairs, land on solid ground
grizzly gang in this b-tch, check the grip tape
n-gg- came on your b-tch, ooh milkshake
chop a cocaine brick like a sensei
break the great white down to a fish plate
pockets on inflate
got the ye locked down like kim k
i been sippin’ codeine since 10k
i been cussin’ while bussin’, die motherf-ckers, oh lord

[hook:]
get rid of the residue, get rid of all the white like selsun blue
it’s that sorry 4 the wait 2
i’m so sorry, i feel terrible
yea, i know i keep on telling you

- lil wayne

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