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Why can’t the party records be included? The fact that you made sure to say this is telling. If you’re confident in Wayne’s bars then it shouldn’t matter what type of song.What songs were the lyrics trash? And please don't say the party records.
I ain’t dip nigga.@AP21 don't duck the smoke. I wanna hear your bullshit reasoning too lol
Why can’t the party records be included? The fact that you made sure to say this is telling. If you’re confident in Wayne’s bars then it shouldn’t matter what type of song.
But I’ll play by those rules.
Dedicate
Mona Lisa
Hittas
Off the top of my head but if I go back I can probably really dissect the bars.
I never said it was trash.The song everybody on and off here is praising is the trash song
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I never said it was trash.
What songs were the lyrics trash? And please don't say the party records.
I said he had some storytelling songs in there. The concept is good, I wasn’t feeling the bars.This was my question
The goat (Nas) did this better anyway. So I’m spoiled.It was a story, what punchlines were u lookin for? lmaooo
I'm glad I did this, mfs be hating wayne just cuz, no more no less. Just be honest about it fam lol
Diddy’s adlibs>>anything Wayne said on UproarUproar >>>> Special Delivery
Big facts
I be with bitches that be with bitches
That be with niggas with riches
I tell her, "Get 'em" she say, "I got you"
I say, "No, bitch, I say get 'em" and they so pretty
And they hair lengthy, he hit it and sleep on her titties
And she give us the word, we come through with AKs
It's a stick up, she scream like a victim, now you feeling so silly
I smoke color purple, I'm up in here feeling like Celie (ooh)
Nappy ass dreads, what's that you say?
Watch your mouth, Milli Vanilli (ooh)
You can get snakes, you can get face
I'll buy the bitch that you feeling
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like a frisbee
And you telling your business, she tell me your business
You tell that bitch what you feeling
All of the beans you be spilling
To you, she lie through her teeth cavities, fillings
She know where you hide to tell me where it's hidden
She know when you're gone, tell me when to visit
We break in your home and take the specifics
And meanwhile the bitch is on vacation with him
So she don't get blamed, we don't snatch chains
We find out addresses, and we don't leave messes
You only know that it's gone when you check it
Then your first thought is to start second guessing
She say, "What's wrong?", he say, "Nothing, keep resting"
She say, "What's missing?" "How you know something missing?"
He scratch his head, she say get back in bed
And she gave him some head, boy
You can't trust them bitches and then she say, "Ooh
Bars?