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letra de lil romeo - lil wayne

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[verse 1]
mink miu miu boots got me tip toeing
leather sweatpants, that’s rick owens
skinny so the bl!ck showing
semi with the d-ck showing
private 757 big boeing
tell my pilot i say “get going”
yellow bone with me, skin glowing
of course her friend join
they do what i say, they be 10-4’in and ain’t no venmo’in
light the j like i be leno’in, the bae i’m ignoring
blow the paper like a vent blowing, just like some lint blowing
it’s tunechio clericuzio kitchen in the studio
soft top double r, that’s the ricky rubio
beautiful diamonds dancing likе they’re in a musical
optical illusional, jordan pharmaceuticals

[interlude]
ooh yеah wait, f-ck is my lighter?
ooh wait mmm yeah, uh

[chorus]
and that’s lil t on the audio, uh
we like luigi and mario, uh
every bar be like a bar of soap, uh
every flow be like a marble floor, uh
used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
buy whole pounds of master p, uh
i’m a roll me a lil romeo, wait
uh, yeah, uh, yeah
that chef boy’r t and he on the stove, yeah
we like luigi and mario, yeah
every bar be like a bar of soap, yeah
every flow be like a marble floor, yeah
we tote styrofoams and we comatose, yeah
i buy a pound of some master p, yeah
i’m a roll me a lil romeo, wait
[verse 2]
last night i had a fight with my sleep
i guess the coke got in my pores from touching all the bricks
so i just wrapped ’em up and wrote tyson on each
i got ’em biting ears and biting their t–th
i’m talking ’bout that good snow, temp low
don’t be surprised if i sneeze
excuse me, god bless me, thank you
socks on the coupe cover the ankles
i’m driving so fast i might sprain ’em
they be tryna bite the style like a caiman
but we know it’s all wayne’s, no damon
only god can judge me, jesus piece on in my arraignment
f-ck you talkin’ bout? explain it
dana dane chains on, looking sweeter than a danish
painting pictures with his guts, artistic g*nius
i stand back and admire my art and kiss my fingers
and in god i trust, -mwah-
my nina say she wanna get her body done
before i load the gun i told my bullets “all we got is us”
lambi on blades, propellers, blunt long as coach-lla
mother knows best and daddy don’t know no better
i know you smell him, it’s young tunechi coca
my uncle rufus just od’ed, we burning down the dope house
this sh-t calamitous, animals
and they all with the sh-t, unanimous
i’m sicker than an ambulance
i’m sh-ttin’ like a baby that got sick of all the pampering
she foreign, yugoslavian
i throw this d-ck and she gon’ act like i just threw a javelin
ooh, wait, yeah yeah, uh
[chorus]
and that’s lil t on the audio, uh
we like luigi and mario, uh
every bar be like a bar of soap, uh
every flow be like a marble floor, uh
used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
buy whole pounds of master p, uh
i’m a roll me a lil romeo, wait
uh, yeah, uh, yeah
that chef boy’r t and he on the stove, yeah
we like luigi and mario, yeah
every bar be like a bar of soap, yeah
every flow be like a marble floor, yeah
we tote styrofoams and we comatose, yeah
i buy a pound of some master p, yeah
i’m a roll me a lil romeo, wait

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