Dark Shades
Title | Dark Shades |
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Artist | Birdman |
Album | Bigga Than Life |
Release Date | 2012-01-01 |
Description | Produced by Mr. Beatz, will appear on Birdman’s forthcoming Bigga Than Life album. Chorus samples Lil Wayne’s song Bill Gates from the I Am Not A Human Being Album. Video directed by Colin Tilley and features DJ Khaled, Lil Twist, Busta Rhymes |
Lyrics | [Intro: Birdman & Lil Wayne] YMCMB I'm so twisted, Mack! [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters Now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Bitch I’m on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" That bitch go "pew", that bitch go "pew" Got-Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too [Verse 1: Mack Maine] Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell 'em hoes I'm 'bout it These niggas sweet, bunch of fucking brownies Fuck you talkin' 'bout bitch? I’m a G like a thousand I’m on my one-two, and bitch I’m still counting You niggas got problems? Well I got bigger problems My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em You don’t want that homie, trust I got that blicker on me Finger fuck Nina, she horny, you won’t see tomorrow morning Nigga we so fucking cold, Young Money, money old Life is full of choices and your bitch chose Nigga I’m so Hollygrove, f-fuck them other niggas And if the gun's drawn, I'll paint a fucking picture Nigga you know what I’m on, a bag of that strong Nigga you know where I’m going, bitch I’m going, going, gone! Nigga holla at your boy, I-I don’t give a fuck Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you niggas up Mack! [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters Now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Bitch I’m on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" That bitch go "pew", that bitch go "pew" Got-Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too You might also like[Verse 2: Birdman] Just a Third Ward gangsta, been filthy, top ranker Hustler, shot caller, kill 'em all, keep banking Big mansions on the island, popping shots out the bottle Spending cause we’re winning, five star, money and power Hunting while we stunting bitch, triggerman hood rich Built on some solid shit, bad bitch born rich Chandelier shit, marble full of bricks Turn water into wine, hit your set and paint that bitch O-O-Out the Bentley with them doves, stashes for the plug Green and red bottom, throwing hundreds in the club Bossing on the shine, we the niggas running shit Blood to bloodline, pearl white, black tints Head light, red light, spent them at the green light Flashlight, fast life, hit 'em for a cheap price Uptown swagger life, living like we live it twice Point blank aim nigga, give a fuck about the price [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters Now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Bitch I’m on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" That bitch go "pew", that bitch go "pew" Got-Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Uh, bitch I'm from New Orleans, rest in peace Magnolia Shorty And I come from Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a safari I go stupid, I go retarded, the grass is greener in my garden Swagger meaner than the warden, pow pow pow, I ain't with arguing, hah Leave a nigga leaking, if you scared, go see the deacon Got a silencer on the gun, but them bullets still speakin Got a bunch of bitches tweaking to tell me all of their secrets And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her walls like graffiti You a dead pita bread, you a Fed ass nigga I'm on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga F-Fuck with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga Hit you dead on the money, call that dead cash nigga And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's World Party time, excellent, Wayne's World Tonight I'll probably fuck another nigga girl Party time, excellent, Wayne's World [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters Now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt Bitch I’m on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" That bitch go "pew", that bitch go "pew" Got-Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go "pew" Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too, yeah |