"Office Music" lyrics - LIL WAYNE

Hit me, right in the sturnum this time t baby shit you already know, you already know, you already know just the hustler music young weezy got that mother f***in
Hustler music, to ride to it yo, fly to it yo, Goddamn
Missed and hit a nigga in his head with dis one
Ima paint da city red wit dis one
Ima head wit dis one
See you fuckin' wit da boys who tote toyz way b4 Christmas.
No assisstance (jis) That persistence me. That commitment if- I don't get it somebody gone die tonight-
I know my vibe is tight- And I deserve da throne - if da kid ain't right- den let me die in his souls.
I'll be ridin' (jis)
Ridin' alone
Wit my daddy on my mind like you gotta be kiddin
How da hell you ain't here 2 see ya prince do his thing
Sometimes I wanna drop a tear but no emotions from a king
Shall be
So I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and
Please say da motherfucking
So I be who I be
Dats me, dats Weezy F. Baby and
Please say da motyherfuckin

Baby you gotta know dat I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do 4 me and you and we eatin
So bitch
Y da fuck iz you trippin'.
I'm takin' dese chances
My head 2 da sky
My feet on da ground
My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move
And I won't budge
Won't budge
No I won't budge no
Nall

Money iz da motivation
Facin da avenue
Back touchin' da wall
Got da weed
Got da gun
Gotta run wen I hear dat bird call (birrr) Dang
Hop in dat thang and merk off
Swerve off
U know me, dey call me Birdman Jr.
Ne body murderer
Birdman sponsor it
Phantom of da operah
All black- clock tent- locked in
I can let dem shots out
U can't get no shots in
Bullet proof
Leave a nigga wit a bullet proof
Shoot ya in ya mouth and call it bullet tooth
I'm like what dey do
What 2 do
There's a full court
Pressure I'm just going 4 da 2
If I'm movin for da three
Ima take it in a second
Even if there's one second and
Ima make it. It's nothin'
I don't take it for granted
I don't take it for nothin'.
I take it for what it is worth to da durf motherfucker
(Yeah)

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Baby you gotta know dat I'm just out here doin' what I gotta do 4 me and you and we eatin
So bitch
Y da fuck iz you trippin'.
I'm takin' dese chances
My head 2 da sky
My feet on da ground
My fingas 2 da judge if da money don't move
And I won't budge
Won't budge
No I won't budge no
Nall

I ain't neva killed nobody I promise
I promise if you try me
U gone have to rewind dis track and make me go back, dat nigga go dat
Dat boy will lay flat so flat
Dat act is wat I perform amongst you hatas
Got Nina in my palm and I'm masturbating (black)
Peter pan flies till I die what you sayin'
Baden ape, Yves Saint, Evisu iz wat I stand
Got me feelin' like scarface, like da Koheba
Streets reply I look right in da 4 seater
You know I be out here ridin' da 4 seater
Top floor of the 4 Seasons four of them whores
And they all know how to cook it up
And look I got some
And only one know how to bag, bitch bundle up
See it's a cold world so homey bundle up
We ain't on dis grind for nothin'
Now get ya hustle up