Teyana taylor and lil wayne dating
Got to no trailer, you gotta move Now it's on to Texas and to (Georgia) They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see But they don't let you know what's really going on Make it look like a lotta stealing going on Boy them cops is killas in my home Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street I ain't no thief, I'm just trying to eat Man fuck the police and President (Georgia) Bush So what happened to the levees, why wasn't they steady? I know some folk that live by the levy That keep on telling me they heard explosions Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy 1965: I ain't too young to know this That was President Johnson but now it's (Georgia) Bush [Hook] We from a town where (Georgia) Everybody drowned, and Everybody died, but baby (Georgia) I'm still praying with you Everybody crying but (Georgia) Ain't nobody tried, there's no doubt on my mind, it was (Georgia) Bush! Tig' cause he died in the storm, fuck President (Georgia) Bush See us in ya city man, give us a pound Cause if a nigga still movin' then he holdin' it down I had two Jags, but I lost both them bi-tches I'm from N. [Verse 2] Now I was born in the boot at the bottom of the map New Orleans baby, now the White House hating Trying to wash us away like we not on the map Wait, have you heard the latest They saying that you gotta have paper if you trying to come back Niggas thinking it's a wrap See we can't hustle in they trap, we ain't from (Georgia) Now it's them dead bodies, them lost houses, the mayor say dont worry bout it And the children have been scarred, no ones here to care bout 'em And fat shout, to all the rappers that helped out Yeah we like to thank all of y'all, but fuck President (Georgia) Bush When you see them Confederate flags, you know what it is A white cracker muthafucka that probably voted for him And no he ain't gonna drop no dollars, but he do drop bombs R. American singer Teyana Taylor has released one studio album, one compilation album, one extended play (EP), two mixtapes, and eight singles (including four as a featured artist and two promotional singles).In 2009, Taylor released her first mixtape, From a Planet Called Harlem, which included her debut single "Google Me".
" That bitch that be hidin shit in her ass crack Niggas don't fuckin' call me baby like I'm related to Weezy Some of 'em call me swag, none of them call me easy I got done fuckin' a man now this bird is callin' me screamin' Chicken wait, bitches I be fryin' they just call me greasy See I know he gotta main but I'm cool bein' the other one Cause he can't get tight, when he hear I pimped anotha one [Intro] This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans..call him this: Georgia (That's right) Georgia (Bush) [Verse 1] Now This song is dedicated to the one with the suit Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue So called beef with you-know-who Fuck it, he just let em kill all of our troops Look at the bullshit we been through Had our niggas sitting on top their roofs Hurricane Katrina, we should've called it Hurricane (Georgia) Bush Then they telling y'all lies on the news The white people smiling like everything cool But I know people that died in that pool I know people that died in them schools Now what is the survivor to do? One of her contributions to the album, "To the World", peaked at seventy on the Billboard Hot 100, ninety-two on the Canadian Hot 100, and ninety-four on the UK Singles Chart.On November 4, 2014, Taylor released her debut studio album, titled VII.You wanna holla, you can holla take her on a trip But when the deed done, you gotta send her back [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I got a bitch in the back, got a ho in the front Got purp in the dutch, got purp in the cup I tell her, "Get your money ho or just stop breathin'" Cause if it ain't about that dough it ain't about me neither See a gangsta like myself I get that paper and pussy Then at once I make that pussy bring that paper straight to me Bitch, you lookin' at a real pimp ask my old hoes And they'll tell ya no remote, I control hoes I'm a hold on give ya that game mama If he ain't payin' then he shouldn't be playin', I'm sayin' Broke niggas only make jokes nigga I make more then I can fit in this quote nigga Unquote come sun-soak with me bitch Fly you down here and put you on some south beach shit And if you smile at my bitch, I'll make her smile back [Hook] [Verse 3: Remy Ma] See that other chick asked that, she said, "Where the cash at?" Rem said, "Where the paper, plastic, product, and where the stash at? [Hook] [Verse 3] Money, money, money: get a dollar and a dick Weezy Baby that crack, motherfucka, get a fix Got money out the ass, no homo but I'm rich Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist (Yes) Yep, I'm a motherfuckin' trip I'm a trip to Japan and buy some brand new shit 900 to a grand, get you 28 grams If you talking bout bricks, I'm the interstate, man And the women say "damn", them niggas don't say a damn thing Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed spring Walking a thin line, gotta defend mine And with no pen I'm sorta like a bomb "Boom" Young Tune, yeah that's what my people call me 50 thousand on the cross, trying keep the reaper off me I drink a lot of syrup, bitches say I'm sleep walking Big money for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yeah Keep talking and the flame leap off the hip And keep sparking, pap pap sleep softly Yeah, nap nap, nap sack, three forties Like fuck another nigga, nigga just don't be the target Young New Orleans nigga, nigga just don't be retarded We done lost everything and you looking like a bargain Purple weed, purple drink, Purple Heart sergeant I'm the best rapper in the game, no arguing And I don't even write, pause Un-pause this, so keep your bitch ass lines inside the margin Lil Wayne dot com bitch, log in Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya jaws in All in ya girl mouth, use her like a toilet They usually want a baller and the young nigga ballin' Mike Jordan, pardon my swag But my father rich as fuck and all my brothers left the family We said "fuck it" - bought 2 houses in Miami I can't wait to do Cribs; MTV, come on, get at me Any rapper wan' get at me, tell ya label contact me Half a hundred for a feature, wanna battle?