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Artiste : Lil Wayne
Titre : Selsun Blue
Get rid of the residue, get rid of all the white like Selsun Blue
It´s that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
I´m so sorry, I feel terrible
Yea, I know I keep on telling you

It´s all about the Young fuckin´ Money
It´s a war in these streets, I need a Humvee
The AK-47 that´s my trusty
Got some tricks up my sleeves, I need some cufflinks
Oh Lord, these niggas soft, these niggas fluffy
Another one bites the dust till his gums bleed
Oh Lord, Public Enemy, Chuck D
Me with no money is like a (?) with no front teeth
Fuck me? It´s fuck you if it´s fuck me
I hit the kush, blow it out like a bum knee
Where the haters? Point ´em out and ask ´em "what´s beef"
Stackin´ 100 dollar bills in a scrunchie
Oh Lord, kamikaze kidnappin´ killers
Screamin´ fuck the other side

She ride the dick, the dick gone kill her
Vehicular homicide, oh Lord
I´m Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga
I´m sorry for them other guys
Lay a nigga down, nina sing his ass a lullaby
Wave your white flag all you want bitch, I´m colorblind
Bad bitch with me got thunder thighs and her mother´s eyes
Li-li-li-lick my lollipop like it got gum inside
Miami in the winter, Cali in the summertime
My bitch is independent, she don´t ask me for a dime
Love it when we make love, hate it when it´s fuckin´ time
Disrespect the caterpillar, rave about the butterfly
Bullet ain´t got no name nigga, but you could get it customized

Run up in your house undiguised, why you look surprised?
Motherfuckers better motherfuckin´ hide, I feel like Mr. Hyde
Athletes still gettin´ jacked like they missin´ tires
Oh Lord, runnin´ the wildest biz in my house
I (?) a bitch and (?) anytime
Hate it when the fuckin´ police shut the session down
We just talkin´, we just skatin´, we just messin´ round
Tellin´ niggas that be hatin´ we ain´t messin´ round
They just bark, and they just (?), and they gone settle down
We got bitches, we got beer, we got Bobby Brown
Skatin´ under the bridge, dead body found

Do a trick over the body, hope he smilin´ down
Do a trick off of some stairs, land on solid ground
Grizzly Gang in this bitch, check the grip tape
Nigga came on your bitch, ooh milkshake
Chop a cocaine brick like a sensei
Break the great white down to a fish plate
Pockets on inflate
Got the ye locked down like Kim K
I been sippin´ codeine since 10k
I been cussin´ while bussin´, die motherfuckers, oh Lord

Get rid of the residue, get rid of all the white like Selsun Blue
It´s that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
I´m so sorry, I feel terrible
Yea, I know I keep on telling you