[DJ Khaled & Lil Wayne]
Ayo, check this out, it´s DJ Khaled
And this is No Ceilings 3
They try to put a ceiling on our greatness
So we took the fucking ceiling off

We took the fucking ceiling off
It´s Lil Wayne, and this is
Another one
Uh

[Lil Wayne]
First she straight, now the bitch bi-curious
Booty out the A, but face from Honduras
Pull up to them gates, say I´m livin´ luxurious
I fuck her, then I tell her get lost like a tourist
I went to the Middle East, came back with a Lamb´
Back with some money, came back with some grams
Fly your bitch to the beach, she come back with a tan
Come back with no money, come back with some sand
Dog, I be at home all day poppin´ illys
See how long it take to count a million

Bitch, if you make me lose count, I´ma kill ya
Hoppin´ out a G-Wagon, gotta be a six wheeler

[Lil Wayne]
Young Tune nigga put a deal in yo´ base
She gon´ swallow that shit like a protein shake
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, V8
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, V8, uh

[Lil Wayne]
Young Tune, nigga, I´ll wipe yo´ bitch
Best rapper alive, I write yo´ shit
All that cappin´, I´ll wipe yo´ lips
Lil´ pussy-ass nigga shoot you right in yo´ clique, yeah
I´ma turn up a little more this time
People used to say "That boy, he before his time"
I already know what you did last summer

I was standin´ out the sun and lettin´ my woah and them shine
Paul Smith robe on the floor but it´s fine
Two tone AP on, I´m bust
Rose gold Hublot lookin´ like rust
All black Hublot lookin´ like us
Clear white diamonds, lookin´ like pus
Watch face look like a motherfucking pizza
And I got all diamonds all in the crust
Thinkin´ I might, no nigga, I must
Keep a Hot Boy with me, I got love for BG
The feds tryna lock me up like the BG
I told my old lady if they do, she could leave
She said "Bae, shut the fuck up, you sound brazy
That shit gon´ work out like it´s personal training"
I say "Amen", she say "Fuck yeah"
Weigh out my options, I broke out the scale

Weigh out my options, I feel like a whale
My pockets on blubber, the socket unplugger
Bah-bah-bah-bah, he not gon´ recover
Dead bodies on top of each other
Look like they 69ing each other
At first, I was playin´, now this shit got serious
Shots hit that man in the middle of his ears
Five hundred grand, to make an appearance
I need that a week in advance for clearance
I just got mad at one of my shooters
´Cause I told his ass that we don´t shoot no children
That shit is bad and fuck up my spirit
That nigga laugh, I say, "Bruh you a terrorist"
Extended barrel, the one with the holes
Don´t fuck with me, I am not one of your bros
Quadruple my money, don´t count what I grow

It´s gotta be the trucker but I hop in a Rolls
Young Money, nigga, that´s my DNA
I look like a lion and act like an ape
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, get ate
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we ate

[Lil Wayne]
Young tune niggas put a deal on yo´ base
She gon´ swallow that shit like a protein shake
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, V8
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, V8, No Ceilings

[ DJ Khaled]
Young Money, OVO
Light yo´ spliff up
Fucking big head spliff
Huh, Lil Wayne and Drake
Pon yo´ head, let´s go