To The Bank - Lil Wayne ft. Cool, Dre

I'm twisting medicinal

Pissing medicinal, spittin' that clinical

I'm in the delivery room

Pockets pregnant, bitch tryna clip the umbilical

I ain't simple or typical, gentle or general

Nigga, I'm nuts, no genitals

I fell in love with them chemicals

I bust a few nuts and she swim in 'em

These niggas act tough and they feminine

Play no games, nigga, not even scrimmagin'

These niggas can't see me, no imagery

My pockets so fat, they hemorrhagin'

Damn, that's an injury

I gotta keep the same energy

My soda pink with that remedy

I can't rest in peace 'cause they diggin' me, shit

Big Tune

I lick shots, them niggas lick wounds

Shoot up everything but the kids' room

I walk out the bank like the men's room

I got paper like I'm a tribune

I fly a bitch out like a witch broom

I run in her mouth like some gym shoes

Cum all over her face, now her skin smooth

Ho-ass nigga

Camel toe-ass nigga

Pantyhose-ass nigga

Candy store-ass nigga

Sweet and sourdough-ass nigga

Don't know how it go-ass nigga

I'm a giant, I'ma come and fum

Fee-fi and fo that nigga

Wait, I'm a baboon, I'm a tycoon

Bitch, it's Lil' Tune, elephant in the room

I'm the shit, the perfume, I'm the salt in the wound

And I walk on the moon, it's like carpet to Tune

I thought you's a goon, well, take off the costume

You soft as balloons, I play darts with balloons, yeah

I make your heart, "Boom-boom-boom," yeah

I break her heart like the rules, yeah

Wait, I'm livin' the dream

Pimpin' the green, sippin' the lean

Give me a bean, feelin' serene

I'm here with a queen, she here for a ring

I'm killin' her dreams, I'm killin' the scene

A nigga a king, they kissin' the ring

It blingity-bling, drippin', ravine

I'm with a regime, we finna rage against the machine

I'm twisting medicinal

Pissing medicinal, spittin' that clinical

I'm in the delivery room

Pockets pregnant, bitch tryna clip the umbilical

I ain't simple or typical, gentle or general

Nigga, I'm nuts, no genitals

I fell in love with them chemicals

I bust a few nuts and she swim in 'em

These niggas act tough and they feminine

Play no games, nigga, not even scrimmagin'

These niggas can't see me, no imagery

My pockets so fat, they hemorrhagin'

Damn, that's an injury

I gotta keep the same energy

My soda pink with that remedy

I can't rest in peace 'cause they diggin' me, shit

Big Tune

I lick shots, them niggas lick wounds

Shoot up everything but the kids' room

I walk out the bank like the men's room

I got paper like I'm a tribune

I fly a bitch out like a witch broom

I run in her mouth like some gym shoes

Cum all over her face, now her skin smooth