Line Em Up Lyrics

Lil Wayne Line Em Up Funeral Lyrics
Artist: Lil Wayne
Album: Funeral
Year: 2020


[Intro – Lil Wayne]
Hey

[Bridge – Lil Wayne]
I had a Benz when you had a bike, uh
All this cocaine got me actin’ white
You could ask Jada Pinkett, nigga I’m a legend
You could ask Chrissy Teigen, ask John Legend

[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
She say I got a vanilla aftertaste
Cut his face, let him use his blood for his aftershave
Harrell Park, it ain’t nothin’ like South Park
Pistol whip you till you know the serial number by heart, damn
Sit the chop on top your nose, if you sneeze, I squeeze (smoke)
Got them extra extendos, call them Eazy-Es
Uzis, .223s, TECs, semi-automatic, reflex
Bullet ain’t got no name, but these no-names ain’t got no respect
Put some respect on my name, don’t know where I got that from
Mad scientist in this bitch, don’t even know what I’m mad for, woo
Cause it’s hard to ignore the bullshit when it can’t flush, woo
Tryna dodge and duck, but you can’t duck nigga, blaow

[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
Stunt, stunt, real deal
Had the MAC-11, real, real
Had to send your ass the real deal
Had to send your ass the real deal
Had to line ’em up, yeah line ’em up
You niggas quack me up, bah
Daffy, Donald Duck (yeah, yeah)
Stunt, stunt, real deal
Had the MAC-11, real, real
Had to send your ass the real deal
Had to send your ass the real deal
Had to line ’em up, I’mma Nine ’em up
These niggas quack me up, brrah
Better Donald Duck

[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Gas ’em up, I’mma fire ’em up, yeah
Pack ’em up, I’mma pile ’em up, yeah
Line ’em up, yeah, sign ’em up, yeah
Line ’em up, I’m anonymous
Leave out this bitch, comin’ back with the dawgs
I’m comin’ back with the dawgs
Go at my neck, I’m comin’ back at your skull (gone)
I’m comin’ back with her drawers
Come back with the bag, the package and all, yeah
I put the stash in the wall
Thirty round dick, I’m jackin’ it off, yeah
Till ain’t no more jacks in the cards
Aces and kings, blackest of hearts, yeah
I played the hands I was taught
Family man, your family involved, damn
Family tree, branches gon’ fall
Actin’ an ass, no actin’ at all, no
All of the cameras is off
You fucked up the deal, look back at the mall, huh
We dunk on ’em, back in the form

[Bridge – Lil Wayne]
Had a Benz when you had a bike, uh
All this cocaine got me actin’ white
Ask Jada Pinkett, I’m a legend
You could ask Chrissy Teigen, ask John Legend

[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
Stunt, stunt, real deal
Had the MAC-11, real, real
Had to send your ass the real deal
Had to send your ass the real deal
Had to line ’em up, yeah sign ’em up
These niggas quack me up (quack me up)
Better Donald Duck

[Outro – Lil Wayne]
Line ’em up, sign ’em up
I’mma grind ’em up, I’mma fire ’em up
Smoke, smoke (gas ’em up), smoke, smoke (pile ’em up)
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Huh, huh, line ’em up, huh, blaow
Smokin’ Donald Duck
I see you backin’ up
You better Donald Duck
You niggas crack me up
You better Donald Duck, blaow, blaow
Line ’em up, grrttt
You better Donald Duck, yeah
Gas ’em up, and I’mma fire ’em up, yeah
Pack ’em up, and I’mma pile ’em up, smoke
Funeral


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