文本歌词

Thinking Bout You - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)
Uhh Uhh I was chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking 'bout you girl
I was working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking 'bout you
Uhh bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya
Can't trust these dog a** hoes today
I say bow wow wow yippie yo yippie ya
Can't trust these dog a** hoes today
But I got one I really f**k with
She make my heart skip a beat
She dropped her drum stick
Sometimes we f**k forever
Sometimes I cum quick
I eat that p**sy
'Cause it's sweet as sweet as one six
Sixteen bullets in a clip
I'm loading one clip
Shoot a ni**a sixteen times
Until I'm convinced
I got strawberry coc*ine it's sweet as fun dip
You know I keep some nose candy
For my young b**ch
I love my young b**ch
'Cause she don't get me drama
You don't want no drama
My goons wait for you to snap
Like some photo bombers
Yeah we leave a ni**a flat
We leave 'em horizontal
And then my lawyer tell you
I don't own that morning hours
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking 'bout you girl
I was working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking 'bout you
Girl yeah
I was chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking 'bout you girl
I was working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking 'bout you
It go U N L V
It go it go U N L V
It go U N L V U N L V
Uptown ni**a living violent
Do I smell beef
I was chilling on a corner
'Bout to get f**ked up
My ni**a T got a 40 and he brought two cups
That ni**a Mack was chilling
Po was home talking on a phone
Lord it's been such a good year
We need some Armor All
That ni**a Hood
He on a set he got his hoodie on
Euro's the future f**k your future
Like I'm reading palms
Wayne Chong chinky eyes
Like I'm from Vietnam
Got my b**ch with chinky eyes
Like that b**ch Nia Long
Lord I know I do my thing
Can't let my thing do me
Lord I know I ain't a saint
Still rep that fleur-de-lis
Lord just keep Lil Reginae away
From birds and bees
Let her be strong as the woman
That gave birth to me
F**k your degree
This murder in the first degree
I got that tech under my arm
Like right guard sure degree
Lord sometimes I just be so gone
I be like earth to me
I burn some w**d I burp some lean
I serve a fiend while I was
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
I was thinking 'bout you girl
I was working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking 'bout you
Girl I was
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking 'bout you girl
I was working my jugg girl
But I was still thinking 'bout you girl
Girl
Thinking 'bout you girl
Working my jugg girl
Still thinking 'bout you
Girl
Chilling on a set
With a fully automatic tec
Thinking 'bout you girl
Working my jugg girl
I was still thinking 'bout you