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Lil Wayne Feat. 2 - Siri

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I can't my iPhone, I can't trust these bitches
Haters praying for my downfall, at least religious
People in Hell, they want rainfall, your bitch just want these
I feel like I'm on her how she pay my ass a visit
We put both iPhones on silent, both on silent
I answer for my niggas, careful with that dialogue
Man, my ain't got no house phone
My phone is a chip phone
Got a prepaid and that bitch on, but still, I use my phone
'Cause I can't trust my iPhone, I trust my SIM card
I got Siri talkin' dirty to me, make my dick hard
I got Tunechi on my ringtonе, my children on my home
I choke you with thе phone
Sold more crack my phone screen, let's go
Fur floor mats, I'm feet, nigga
100K a week, that's a bad week,
I can sell to a cat freak, nigga
Sell monkey bars to a chimpanzee,
But you never know what you never
Nigga sell you coke and it wasn't
'em off the building and let 'em go
That's how you make a statement that they quote
I seen death around the
And I lived right by the corner
I'm a hot boy, burn your hand
I'm a real Untouchable
I run the show, I run the
Sell anything but my
And I'm that the only cuffs
That touch my wrist come button holes, for real
on the good
Killin' these hoes Blair Underwood
in peace to my daddy Rabbit, I swear to his lucky foot
Ever since he died of jealousy, been looking for a cure
You see, my daddy had work, now they watch his son get to it
And just like he ran them streets, I run bulls
If niggas I throw out some numbers to 'em
Numbers soundin' to 'em
You need more, just my ho, I gave her phone number to 'em
'Cause you

I can't my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
Pull up in that with Stunna, paint it period red
Go tell your boss we can get 'em cheaper than he paid
go

I trust my iPhone (Nope), .44 on my thighbone (Huh)
You can the eye of the tiger
I'm the one the tiger better have his eye on,
Fussin' my redbone (Bitch), hang up when my high gone (Why)
'til I fall, and when I do, them hoes gon' pile on, uh
Assault rifle, now off
Some niggas it all the way to the top and ball too hard then bounce off
Like my homeboy, let his cook the work and it came out wrong
Almost beat ho to death, I had to call my plug and vouch for him
'Cause I ain't got an ounce for 'em
I keep out on 'em
Everybody gotta eat, just try not to leave the crumbs
.223 right here, to keep the whole house warm
Then I by one of my hoes house, girl, I gotta use your house phone
'Cause she know I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the
I trust that Samsung, I think Sam the feds
Cocaine, the twenty-eight gram buffet
Turn your block into a ambulance parade, let's go

I can't trust my iPhone, I Siri the feds (Woo)
I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that thing with (Yeah), interior red (Tell 'em)
Go tell your boss we can get 'em cheaper where he paid, let's go, yeah (2 Chainz, boom, boom, boom)

(Hello?)
Most of my niggas the ghetto (Ghetto)
the concrete grew a rose (Grew a rose)
Petals smellin' like gun (Bah)
Smoke a joint the size of a (Yeah)
My girlfriend stilettos (Yeah)
My don't like when I call my girlfriend my girlfriend
She think special (Tru)
I whippin' and flippin' the (Woo, extra)
Fucked bitch off a text message (Damn)
You know what it is you fuck with the kid
I got medicine all in my (Lean)
at your watch, it say my time (My time)
They my phone like a hotline (Hotline)
I'm about to this shit up (Shit up)
Got a for my thot line (Woo)
Got to crip on the outside (Yeah)
Whip the same color (Yeah)
On the phone kickin',
You know I surround that bitch out like a line
Ooh, Siri spell Iris
I ring, iPhone don't work on island (True)
AK smilin' as I pose for a
All these bad in here, we need a pole in this bitch
If they're quick to pick her up, I cut that bitch a machete
I might overdose on shrimp scampi in Italy, I'm

I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the
I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
Pull up in that with Stunna, interior red
Go your boss we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid, let's go, yeah
I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the
I can't my iPhone, I think Siri the feds