14/10/2025
44 bulldog, my motherf**kin' pet
I point it at you and tell that motherf*cker, "Fetch"
I'm f*ckin' her good, she got her legs on my neck
I get p***y, mouth, and *ss, call that b*tch triple-threat
When I was in jail, she let me call her collect
But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death
Top down, it's upset
Been f*cking the world, and n*gga, I ain't c*m yet
You f*ck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck
The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet
The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch
I pay these n*ggas with a reality check
Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best
This game is a b*tch, I got my hand up her dress
The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest
And AK-47 is my f*cking address, huh
~ Lil Wayne π₯ π