Drake - Ransom Lyrics

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The team I belong to

The artist I put on with

We don't ever ask for nuttin cuz dem niggas got there own shit

Me and Weezy are like a mouth full of hot peppers

Black Ferrari with the red seats I call it playin checkers

I'm never doing verses

I'm foreva giving lectures

If you trying to meet with money

I be happy to connect ya

Life is better than it's ever been

Schedulin' million dollar meetings with the President

Someone cut the lights on

Where is Thomas Edision

Gotta a new condo

Watch me as a settle in

I deserve a MTV show for me and my people

And if you tryin to zone I got a whole swisha sweet for

Rappers are liars and their women are deceitful

Add in todays subtract me

I never be a equal

Last place Drizzy is the nigga in the league now

Weezy told me just write every single thing you need down

And he got it for me and I'm as happy can be now

Bout to start ballin' like I'm coming off a rebound

Yea, and I should have the most braggin' rights

Because the nigga spit crack, bag it tight

Hate when rappers say they tryna get the swagger right

Cuz I'd came on more fire than a dragon fight

Fuck u pussy ass hater you should do you

You aint heard of me then you should go in get a blues clue

Oops I'm mean a red clue

Wayne's here su-woo

Bet he felt that like the end of a pool cue

But I aint bangin, I aint waving no flag

I'm ATF but they aint seeing no badge

It's heartbreak Drake

I hate to see him so sad

I can son you

See a little me and your dad

I'm the same yellow boy that used to play up on Degrassi

Can pocket 20 thousand to be anywhere they ask me

Cash like Johnny

Banks like Ashley

Burn it like a camel light stupid hoe ash me

But don't ask me shit about me

And know the game really ain't shit witout me

She might have to pay me but I dick her down free

Wanna know if it's da truth then pull da zipper down and see

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No homo though

[Lil Wayne]

Yea

Ummmm

I'm going in

Drizzy I got us

This is my promise

Ima bring the barrel to dem bitches eyelinas

And what I make up will fuck up your skin

I pick the buck up and buck-fuck then buck-fuck again

I will dry fuck your friend

Then suck up her twin

I put the buck-up to him

Then buck-fuck and buck-fuck and buck-fuck again

Suck nut u duck fuck your unlovin' kin

Now don't rub it in

Like lubiderm on a new tattoo I had to

Kick my princess up out my castle

Dad who? never had dat dude

Always had a black tool

Even when I was at school

Cuz bullies aren't bullet-proof

Red scarf hoody too

Probably ain't as hood as you

Stupid muthafucka only thing in the hood is you

I do everything as good as you

No I do everything better

I get paid for every letter

A, B, C, etc

Fetch a bone

Like a dog muthafucka I am gone

For your neck

In a sec

Intercept

Bring it back like work in a trunk

And my exit coming up yo I am headin to buck like

Buck-Buck again

Might fly to L.A and just fuck Karrine

Nahh fuck Karrine

Lets get bucks again

And fuckin spend dem bucks

And then

Just fuck Karrine

If I told ya imma do it I did it

Got my city on my fitted

Bout a pop a lets get it

Lets get it muthafucka

Whatcha waitin on

It is bout a minute past pissed

Imma bout to get shitted

I'm wit it if money is the it, you want me wit

And I probably just spit on the chick you wont be wit

And I hate a boney bitch only like I'm only thick

And I own hip-hop, if you don't spit I'm going evict

And I should sold a lot of property to a buyer

And I think his name was kinda like Drake Drizzy Rogers

Or Drizzy Drake Rogers

I'm to busy to play father

And when it comes to the game I'm to willing to play harder

So harder I do

There he go

They chant MVP

When I shoot a free throw

C.E.O

Jazz what it do

Now haters on there face

And then there ass is a shoe

Faster than you

Badder than you

Rader than you, etc

I told ya, I get paid buy the letter like

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

ZZ-top

Yes he rock

And me and Drizzy both wrote on detox

That was just a foot note

How long can he could he go

Wondering when he stop

Bitch when the beat stop

So ima keep rock-in to the sheet rock

Bend in the heat

I send burn skin

The End

Young Moula Baby

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