LIL WAYNE - Inkredible Lyrics

Inkredible Remix - Sorry 4 the Wait

[Thugga - Verse 1]
I pop some Percocets
Then I pop some Xanax
Sitting back, strapped, cocked
Plotting on your man next
Jack a nigga for his work
And stretch it like some Spandex
He hesitate, I spray and leave him
Like a Tampex Ė oops, I meant a Tampax
Bitch, I keep that anthrax
I can get your man wacked, for a couple Tan packs
Shoot off your Sedan lap
Nigga, I demand stacks
I ainít playing, black
Bitch, I be spraying Macks

All type of guns with accessories
Iím like Cosby for the bills
I need mills like Stephanie
P-ssy niggas canít stand next to me
Iíve got dope and ecstasy
Keep em floating like both of the levees breached
80s baby but my soul from the 70s
Worldwide game like a travelled the 7 seas
Niggas ainít OG, scary lil bitch, please
Tune ate p-ssy in the can: Frisky

[Raw Dizzy]
I got 10 up on my pinky ring and 20 on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass, but they canít say shit
Iím just here to separate the real from the fake shit
I told you, I was coming n Iím sorry for the wait
I gotta get this money
Mane, itís right here in my face
I got the Devil on my back
I donít wanna be up in that place
My mom tell me to be safe
I just keep running in these streets
I canít stop f-ckin with these hoes
But I say Iím just doing me
Bitch, Iím a 9th Ward nigga
Mason street, D&G
That Flordia right by the D they need to free my nigga B
I ainít the type of person to be running from no beef
Those f-cking guns are gonna be bursting
Somebody knocked off their feet
So watch your f-cking mouth
Before you end up on that floor and stop
Acting like youíre hard cause
You know youíve been a ho
I told you out the gate Iím not the fake
I gotta say it, please excuse
Almost forgot Iím all Dizzy by the way

[Flow]
Money over bitches, bitch Iím coming for the check
Vampire living, bitch Iím coming for your neck
Raw! Iím sharp, my swagger like an X
Iím a motherf-cking monster
I rap like Iím possessed
Call me Mr. Still Smoking, smoke it in a paper
The game is a bitch, hold her down and rape her
Yes I am a Blood but I be wyliní with my skaters
We probably smoking flavors bumping Tyler the Creator
Iím a Eastside native, all my niggas Soo Woopiní
They went crazy when they heard I had a song
With Lil Tunechi, bitch!
Get some ice and pour my Sprite
And light my bong and my doobies
F-ck your producer
Iím the one that be producing my music
Iím a hippie surrounded by a lot of pot
Pot is in me
Drop ya like an Autobot
Sleeping on me like Iím rapping with a blanket
Kill a nigga have him thinking that he planking

[Lil Wayne]
All-red plaid shirt, skinny ass jeans on
Them goons at your front door, choppers out: ďding dong!Ē
Didnít I change the game and put my motherf-cking team on
Now let my chopper ring
ďBaka!Ē is my ringtone
F-ck you ho-ass niggas, I get money and get over hoes
We hold court with them heaters
ďPop!Ē case open/closed
Looking for a bitch to hop up on my totem pole
And my blunt be stupid-fat, double-stuffed Ė Oreos
I get loaded til I motherf-cking overload
Been rapping, flows still tight like aerobicís clothes
Ask them bitches, I told em hoes
They back it up like Sunnydrive and Bronx Tale closure tho
Lighter in my pocket, light the sky rocket
Pull em hammers out and run them niggaís like Stocktons
Got some niggas from my city
Thugga, Dizzy, Flow
Sorry 4 the Wait, coming soon, Carter IV, beyotch!


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