RappaPomPom by Lil Wayne

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[Junior Reid:]
You only got a few days more
To get the guns you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom

[Lil Wayne:]
Welcome to hell I let em burn
Momma told me don't play with them choppas I never learn
I hold the tube tight & firm I don't squirm
Killas hold court in the street court is ajerned
These n-ggas sleepin hope they keep it in they napsack
Watch me while I'm creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack
Hustle all day like we eatin on the last stack
We play with ak's boy you need to bring that mac back
Hand gun they don't want no hand gun
Tote a shotty with a bass drum
Say somethin I'm from where them n-ggas can't come
We die rich & young
We die handsome and
Me I never ran from another man son
I take alot a shots xxxxx n-gga and one
So throw away them glocks
I hope they prayin for ya
You hear that chop now you sayin somethin

[Junior Reid:]
That's that rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom

[Lil Wayne:]
Murda she wrote n-gga we loke
You can get smoked like brand new dope
Brand new scopes on old xxx guns from brand new beef
If he play you cold you give him heat
Play that roll get in them streets
You pay that toll life ain't cheap
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The streets is watchin
The streets can see what you can't see
You ain't safe you ain't free
You jus a target with teeth
Ya'll n-ggas don't hear me
Shoot him in the eye make the n-gga see clearly
Now he only got one eye like the pyramid
b-tch I'm in the game like the beer man, hear me
They on my crash shootin down like a deer man
Down down baby goin down like airtran
Yeah & you don't wanna take it there man
Because I'm already there man
I'm sayin

[Junior Reid:]
You only got a few days more
To get the guns you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom

[Lil Wayne:]
Survival of the fittest it is well known there's no water like my city's
Some of us are killers some of them are jus swimmers
n-ggas got choppas n-ggas got trimmers
n-ggas got problems n-ggas got business
n-ggas got children n-ggas got b-tches
b-tches got b-tches
I know xxxxxxx realer then you
n-gga I done seen keys bigger then you
Yeah n-gga you ain't on sh-t
Cut off a n-gga head make him xxxx his own d-ck
No he don't want that & he don't want this
I shoot a hundred times I be blind if I miss
You know I gotta put the dollar sign before the b-tch
Every movie gotta end but I'm just stickin to the script
Addicted to the chips commited to my clique
Cash money mother f-cker get the pistol to your lips

[Junior Reid:]
That's that rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom
You only got a few days more
To get the guns you want at the gun store
On the first day of christmas guess what santa bring for me
A glock a magnum & a rusty m 3
Rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom

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Mack Maine - My Reality (Ft. Gudda Gudda & Lil Wayne) Lyrics and Video

[Lil wayne - chorus]
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus i got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don’t see
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, plus i got it all bitch tell me what you don’t see
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus i got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don’t see.

I got 25 lighters on my dresser
Got the girl and the girl to undress her
My guitar strap is leather
My life is better than ever

I got women all up in my condo
And my drug dealer comes pronto
Got a registered pistol in the console
So, so, don’t try me now
Don’t try me now

[gudda gudda]
Yeah just ridin’ feelin’ lovely
You can hate but your girlfriend love me
Yeah i’m too g like a gucci belt
Hot gudda baby i can make your coochie melt
I keep your lady wet like she took a dip
And if oyu looking for her, you can follow the drip
I’m slick like rick, the ladies pullin my wrist
I just walk in the spot and out with my pick
I’m gone like a trip with a nice thick redbone
On the phone gettin’ head call it headphone
Pimpin all over like ludacris
These hoes love me, i’m wanted like a fugative

[chorus]
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, she wants me
Plus i got it all,
Bitch tell me what you don’t see, yeah
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me, plus i got another bitch as long as you don’t see
But you do not see, you must be blind, blind
My reality is bigger than your dreams are
Got ya dream girl ridin’ in your dream car
She wants me

[mack maine]
What you need contacts
Tell me what you don’t see
What you can’t tell, i’m everything that he won’t be
Talkin’ bout your boyfriend, bitch you need a man friend
Even when you aint sittin down you can’t stand him
Dirty d-ck bandit, luxury car whipper
Crib on dolphin island, backyard full of flippers
This is my reality, your man just be dreaming
Wake up in the morning, bedsheets full of semen
I mean he’s wet dreaming, while me i really do it
Coulda, shoulda, woulda, babygirl you shoulda knew it
And f-ck the paparazzi, i will never kiss and tell
I’ll be the genie out the lamp or your wishing well
I’ll be your fishing pale and you can be my yacht buddy
Take you from a-z, i’ll connect the dots hunny
(?) Has got money, baby cause i got money
I like the b 50 50 what you got for me
It could be some bread, nah it aint gotta be cash
I’ll take a little head or i’ll take a lotta ass
I’ll take a friend or two, we can have a 3d weedy
I could toss you a gudda gudda or a lil weezy weezy
Or my n-gga peedy weedy or my n-gga teedy teedy
F-ck you on the hood of red strip and green lamborghini
Go head and take this x-pill
That there f-ck you up, probably have you walking round like
“damn, what the f-ck”
Lady in streets but in the sheets you such a slut
Smash you on the top bunk, tiger uppercut
And everyday we do brunch and everyday we do lunch
You do me, i do you
Baby we could us and i aint gotta say no more
I don’t talk too much
Thus far, i feel like i’ve been trying to sell a car
Is you buying,

Cause i aint go no time for a test drive
Do you wanna go with me to the final frontier