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点击下载歌曲：I Ain’t Nervous

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
I Aint nervous
I swear to God I aint Nervous
naw, naw
and Im laughin at them p-ssy n*ggas
and that p-ssy sh*t they doin
gettin cake like Im Jewish
my n*gga Drake he Jewish
I swear to God I aint nervous, naw

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Ok, I swear to God I aint nervous
I swear to God I aint nervous
I say I swear to God I aint nervous
I got her workin, twerkin, and slurpin my syrupin
aint got no problems in this b*tch for certain
I see you turning up with your turn up aint workin
just want some mouth and lip service, yeah
Im gettin head behind the Maybach curtains

[Lil Wayne]
ok Im straight edge, no ricochet
that p-ssy boneless, that Chick-Fil-A
I f-ck with real riders, and they tickets paid
n*ggas crying wolf, while I wipe them tears away
I swear my mama trust my work
so I give these hoes that work
they say the best things in life are free
so thats why it cost for you to get murked
have my pants saggin like f-ck it
Im still on my business, spent my birthday in jail
I was making bad decisions, saw my enemy at the light
I told Marley light the weed,
then I lit them n*ggas up before that motherf-cker turn green
your b*tch ride my like a go kart
I pay that p-ssy like Mozart,
I mozart these hoes hearts and then after that they worseless

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
I like em long hair and curvy
if n*ggas think its a game I leave their brains on their jerseys
she said she love me, thats the molly talkin
her p-ssy so wet, it keep sliding off it
she got a n*gga, but he aint me b*tch
Im the original gangsta, he the remix
girl do you use that same mouth to kiss your mama?
I say only God can judge me, f-ck your honor
yeah, her birthday suit is her pajamas
she said I didnt know your d*ck was a recliner
I punch her man in his eye give him a shiner
I blind him
him and whoever co-signed him
I get Adam like Yolanda
Young Money Cash Money Obama
its f-ck the world no condom
if he twisted, Ill unwind him
and this pistol came with a silence,
but I swear to God he heard it

[Hook]

[Boo]
on that Pat Ryan Im swervin
game tight like virgins
got a bad b*tch she Persian,
call her AK when she squirtin
you see the n*ggas Im with,
that boy Boo the sh*t
as long as I got a face, your b*tch got a place to sit
yeah Im wildin’ off them shroomies,
aint got no worries like Tunechi
all my chicks be boosie
wanna hold hands, then watch movies
I be like God damn, make a n*gga lose it
aint no talkin, lets get to it
real n*ggas winnin, fake n*ggas losin
b*tch I leave that p-ssy with bruises

[Hook]

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