Freaky Side Lyrics

Artist: Lil Wayne
EP: D6: Reloaded
Year: 2017


[Intro – Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
6 shit

[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
I walk inside the strip club, buy what I want then I go: “hey”
All this snow up in my house these bitches call me Coldplay
Walk inside the strip club, give the baddest one a big hug
She know daddy been a real one aimin’ at a nigga ear drums
I don’t have to beat to my own
Don’t have to keep my eyes on you rhinestones
Take yo’ watch and kill you if the time wrong, so pop off
We gon’ kill a watch dog till the top dog, knock a opp off
Set his ass on fire, I smell popcorn
I walk inside the strip club, buy what I want then I go: “hey”
All this white up in my house these bitches call me Colgate
Walk inside the strip club, buy what I want then I go: “hey”
All this snow up in my house these bitches call me Cold Case
Wait, I fuck yo’ hoe, hol’ on, hol’ up woah now
They don’t go, they fucked the GOAT
Brr! Hello, hello, hello, hello I fuck yo’ bae
Just like Jodeci she tryna stay, I said: “okay”
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I been a real nigga since a mini lil’ nigga
Pullin’ choppers like a dentist lil’ nigga
In my skinnies lil’ nigga, lookin’ skinny lil’ nigga
Fuck a limit lil’ nigga like the Millers lil’ nigga
Doin’ business lil’ nigga, risky business lil’ nigga
Own plane with my own flight attendants lil’ nigga
Life is splendid lil’ nigga, fuck yo’ hoe, now yo’ hoe on blow
I swear I make her snort more blow than Pinocchio, okay
I walk inside the strip club, buy what I want then I go: “hey”
It’s all these hoes and only me, you bitches gotta rotate
Walk inside the plug house, buy what I want then I dip, hey
All this coco in my bando bitches call me milkshake
Wait, I fuck yo’ hoe, now yo’ hoe won’t go
Hol’ up wait, I fuck yo’ hoe, now you yo-ho bro
Hol’ up wait, I fuck yo’ hoe, now that hoe on dope
I know you know I know you know
I know, I know, I know, I know you know my niggas shooters
Don’t fuck with computers, ugliness is cuter
And all this shit from Cuba, throwin’ parties in the sewer
Actavis and Buddah, the dancers doin’ maneuvers
Come shake hands with Freddy Kreuger
Woah I walk up in the strip club, buy what I want then I go: “hey”
I give all my hoes the green light, them hoes call me no brakes
Walk up in a nightclub, pick who I want then I go: “hey”
All these dick riders in here, I don’t have time for road rage
Walk up in the strip club, buy who I want then I go: “hey”
Bitches know I keep that ‘cane on me, they call me Old Head
Walk up in the strip club, buy who I want then I go: “hey”
I live in Miami, but the bitches call me Snowflake
Hol’ up wait a second, you know what I make a second nigga
All my pockets pregnant nigga, all yo’ pockets naked
Got the sauce, I got the method
And of course I gotta spread it on that presidential Kush
I’m in here coughin’ at election
Hol’ up presidential rollie, Clinton, Obama, Reagan
It’s all about a check, just in case you checkin’
Got a suitcase full of weapons just in case you trippin’
Niggas out here building cases, well I like to plead guilty
Like yo’ wifey knees filthy and she like my seeds milky
I’m a king, but can’t deal me
Underpaid, but overwhelming, wait
Lit, and my homies they some livewires
Quick to do a drive by
Wherever you got Wi-Fi
Lit like a Powerline
Get right in a line of fire
Cocaine on the table make her get down to the bottom line
Men lie, women lie, people live and lie
Some people cross the line knowing it’s the finish line
Some even walk the line knowing it’s the thinnest line
Puttin’ they life on the line then they just forget they lines
Some people get in line, some try to skip the line
Me, I’m in the lunch line, starving like it’s dinner time
Before the begin of time, I been in a different time
She pay yo’ ass little mind, you pay that hoe rent on time
Damn slime, it’s Carter V time, give me high five, my fire high
I’m waving bye-bye to the fireflies
I got guys on your guys-guys, and your guys-guys
R.I.P. to Soulja Slim, soldiers die tryin’, damn
Purple heart, purple drank, better yet ultraviolet
Couple of bitches want Tunechi I let ’em argue ’bout it, damn
I ran out coke last week and now it’s time to re-up
All these keys in this Prius now this bitch a Kia
Pray for Cita, the kids and the work
Pray that none of my niggas get murked
Pray that enemy bitch ain’t a nurse
Pray that one day I get reimbursed
Pray that one day I get reimbursed
Pray that one day I get what I’m worth
Niggas wanna taste victory first, gotta work to have it for dessert
Bust a nigga head in the mall, shoot a nigga head till it’s off
Throw a nigga head to the dogs, can’t we all just get along?
A hearts for wings to fly, I bought them dreams alive
I pulled my team aside to get they finger size
You should of seen they eyes, I got them rings to shine
You bet that we would die, the whole casino tried
Oh but when we arrived, the whole arena cried
I swallow my pride and drive you crazy, yeah I drink and drive
Pile of coke on the table, break it down and put it in single files
It’s Weezy F Baby and she know that F is for her freaky side

[Outro – Lil Wayne]
6 shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That’s some 6 shit

[Skit – Lil Wayne]
Erm, to have these multiple generations look at me as the reason they started rapping, or the reason why they rap and into music is…
Uh, it’s unexplainable
Erm, there isn’t a word for it
You can’t describe the feeling
Erm, if there, you know what I mean? There’s words that’s probably close to it
And when I say close I mean light years away from it
Words like amazing, awesome, yeah, that’s probably the closest
And like I said, that’s light years away from the feeling, you know what I mean?
I can’t explain it, it’s crazy just to turn on the television
Just to see my own children walk inside and be like, you know what I mean?
Singing something you know like what is you talking about right now?
What are you singing? What are you listening to on that iPad? What are you watching?
And they be like you know: “such and such”, and I be like you know: “what is that?”
And they be like… you know what I mean?
“He loves you daddy, he loves you daddy, he always shouting you out Daddy, he always…”
And then that’s when they put me on, you know what I mean?
I just sounded so old just now, told you how my kids be
Man, Drama if you keep that shit, dawg you down bad
That let’s you know that you older than me


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