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Lyrics: Lil' Wayne. Da Drought 3. Walk It Out.

Drought 3
Yezzir
Look
I bought it out like stunna
I hope when we kiss we make u sick to yo stomach
Stunning like my daddy
And ya momma eat rubbers
I bet i can do da mouf 2 mouf with ya woman
My house is a dungeon
Yellow diamond ring lookin like a little funyon
Stand on my toes you can call me Paul Bunyon
Switchin up my flo's like a nigga do construction
Da microfone wet cuz my words like seduction
N when we on the jet you dont come up in the discussion
And if you say you ballin we prolly dont trust ya
And I know plenty freaky hoes dat prolly wont fuck ya
Even if you pay em boy they prolly wont fuck ya
Only if i say dat she can touch ya like busta
But she might touch ya
And burn ya like usher
Me n my clique be in red like russia
I shit these rappers out and sometimes i forget 2 flush ya
Grand daddy purp or bubble kush crusha
Explode in a bitch mouf like a gusha
Cash money young money
Check da production
I am just a martian
Get prepared for abduction
Haha

Haha

Uuum...
I walk it out like crutches
2 girls jump me like double dutchers
My nigga t-streets know a girl named dutchess
And everytime we see her in da streets she b cussin
I told em he should wave da black flag cuz she buckin
He said the pussy good
He said ya digg

So i dugg em
Im lookin for a real bad bitch wit a husband
I give em much dick
And a whole lot of nuttin
Im spittin like i stumbled on a gold pot or sumthin
And when i was 6 i saw my role model hustlin
So i gotta hustle
These rappers talkin bout a whole lot of nuttin
You drop me on saturday i sold out on sunday
Fuck is da arguin bout
Nigga da carter out
This is what i call da drought....3
N we dont walk it out
We drop top porsche it out
They better walk em out
Before we chalk em out
We chalk it out [x7]
We chalk em out
They dnt want it na uh
No they dnt want it na uh
You see they phony im not
Oh yeah they phony im not
I east side walk it out
I bring New Orleans out
I am a saints fan
Oh yea we marchin now
Like were a saints band
I play the organs now
And if they talkin
Most likely im what they talkin bout
My nigga t from da east roll up dat forest now
Man im just tryin 2 get my peanuts im like charlie brown
Ok da uzi make dat holy sound
Take 2 of these and walk around
Come straight from that homeless town the game belong to carter now
Bitch