Shit Lyrics By Lil Wayne

I'm so sorry
So sorry
This, this, that Sorry 4 the Wait 2
And I'm so sorry
Sorry for the wait, ****
Glock .40 for them fake ****
Throw a party everyday, ****
That's an ordinary day, ****
Bad bitch in mi casa
No mi casa es su casa
My chopper go, doom dada
Yay, yay, yay, yada
Tunechi bitch on my Future shit
I'm too legit, I sleep on a crucifix
I wake up cranky, turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip
I shoot to kill, these pussy **** shooting bricks
I'm too for real, your head just a souvenir
She wanna get it off her chest but her boobs too big
I'm bumpin' Carter V on a iPod
My bitch made as hell 'cause it ain't out yet
She said, soon as these **** hear your new shit
They gonna have to give they styles back
I said, you too cray, she said, you too humble
I said, you too, bae, she said, you too sweet
Then I asked her, do she go both ways?
She said, they do say love is a two-way street
I said, ooh
Talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine
She gon' wanna shoot scenes, put my dick in museum
I'm gon' die on my feet, never knees in the dirt
Never dirt on my knees, I'm just serving these fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk but I tweak for that purple, that pink
Yeah, you see what I'm sayin' like you heard what you see
I'm a verbal disease, I'm allergic to me
Been a turn on these streets since my curtains was sheets
Chef on these beats, I'm just stirrin' the grease
That bitch you in love with, she workin' for me
I personally get you murdered this week
Like that blunt between my two fingers, I'm at peace
Word
I smirk when I screech
Trigga smart, street smart, I'm a nerd, I'm a geek
I'm absurd, I'm unique
Did my time in Cash Money, time served and released
But this agent ain't free, word
That's the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, focused on my expertise
They, like, Tunechi, you good? I'm, like, Bob, yessiree
Now don't, I mean, don't
Don't question me, let me breathe, dog, big dog
I cock back and shoot at your fleas
Money long, tree trunk
Now stand under me, catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees
But what repeat what you heard, you a dead parakeet
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch
I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse
We do unusual shit, she gonna need lube for this
'Cause I'ma stick it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she like the view and shit
From up here, everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant
She doin' lines like a movie script
But these are true events, Lord
I'll kill a **** right now
I'll put a **** lights out
This put his body in a ice box
With holes in his body like socks
These **** softer than, these **** softer than nylon
So keep my name out your mouth
I hope it taste like cayenne
Lookin' up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my fuckin' self, you only live twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you fight crime
I'm from a place where the high crime rate like Iran
We put your ass on Nightline, I'm on the grass like a python
These **** lookin' at me
These **** lookin' at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline
But they never try mine
Spittin' like I'm sippin' cyanide
While my bitch sip on Mai Tai
But she wine fine
And I'm so sorry
She said, don't be sorry
Then she said
Don't apologize for shit 'cause you the shit
And we know that Carter V the shit, whoa
Foo
Put this is that sorry for the wait, ****
Glock .40 for them fake ****
Throw a party everyday, ****
That's an ordinary day, ****
Bad bitch in mi casa
No mi casa es su casa
My chopper go, doom dada
D'ye, yi, yi, yada
And I'm so sorry for the wait, too
I'm so sorry, so sorry
Hoo, this, this, that Sorry 4 the Wait 2
And I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry