Lil Wayne feat. Drake Gonorrhea Lyrics

I Am Not a Human Being Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Gonorrhea
  • 2 Hold Up
  • 3 With You
  • 4 I Am Not a Human Being
  • 5 I'm Single
  • 6 What's Wrong With Them
  • 7 Right Above It
  • 8 Popular
  • 9 That Ain't Me
  • 10 Bill Gates
  • Sound like my mic is right
    Ugh

    I am not a human
    Shout to all my moon men
    Yeah they call me Tune
    Got them *****es tuned in
    It's a crazy world so I stay in mine
    And *****s don't cross the line
    *****s stay in line
    Like welfare I', St. Elsewhere
    Hotter than a devil, ***** hell yeah
    Roc-a-bye baby, homicide baby
    That's more tear drops, call me cry baby
    What you talkin' 'bout? Tell it to my 9
    Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
    I'm a young god, swagga un-flawed
    ***** I'm in the building, you in the front yard
    Life's a *****, naw, better yet a dumb broad
    And I bet I can **** the world and make it cum hard
    Yeah you boys is washed up
    And I'm shittin' on 'em, like two girls and one cup
    Weezy Baby a.k.a. bring the money home
    Pull out a A.K. and pop ya in ya funny bone
    Laugh now die later ************
    You's a ***** like Zeta Phi Beta ************

    [Chorus]
    Yeah, I call it how I see ya
    I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
    ***** *** *****, I don't want your gonorrhea
    ***** *** *****, I don't want your gonorrhea
    Yeah, I call it how I see ya
    I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
    ***** *** *****, I don't want your gonorrhea
    ***** *** *****, I don't want your gonorrhea

    Man I'm so tired of ballin' I sleep a lot now
    I'll let my goons rush ya, like Moscow
    Gun at ya eyebrow, pow pow
    Man I ball hard, even with five fouls
    Yeah we in this *****, like tampons
    Dump ya in the woods, now get ya camp on
    Choke hold around this **** 'cause I'm so hands on
    I get high as **** and Polo sheets is what I lands on
    Back against the wall and my two feet is what I stand on
    Diva in the room, she blowin' me just like a band horn
    Got her on her knees the same knees that she be prayin' on
    Now she just text her girlfriend with a capital, "You can join"
    Yeah, what y'all wanna do I'm all ears
    Smokin' on that head band call that **** that Paul Pierce
    I'm just so ahead of my time like dog years
    Ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

    [Chorus]

    I am,
    Spendin' much more than I'm makin'
    On these cars and these vacations
    Is that too much information?
    I just bought a Lamborghini,
    I'm not even into racin'
    With a windshield full of tickets
    'cause I live right by the station
    I am,
    Try'na figure out why you so mad at me
    Yes I'm with Young Money tell the magazine stop askin' me
    I be with the dread
    With the tattoos on his head
    And a flag the color red
    Like a ****in' low battery, (okay)
    ***** peep the **** I'm wylin' on
    I be with your baby momma
    You be with your child at home
    Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of Styrofoam
    Big cheese, big bread, call that **** a calzone (okay)
    I will break yo' ****in' collar bone
    Us against the world,
    Better pick which ****in' side you on
    Wayne got a Bugatti that he steady puttin' mileage on
    And we about to kill 'em, "C" four Mr. Carter's home

    Yeah, I call it how I see ya
    I wish I never met ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
    We some ******* *****s, call us diarrhea
    The money keep growin', yep
    It's growin' like a Chia
    Yeah, I call it how I see it
    Y'all some ***** *** *****s we should call ya gonorrhea
    Uh, you keep talkin' that **** I'ma see ya
    Kill ya senorita and and **** ya mama mia

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