Why Stop Now - Lil Wayne

Man, fuck these niggas

Man, fuck these hoes

T just roll a big long blunt

I smoke that bitch till it’s Muggsy Bogues

I ain’t got time for that bitch shit

Glock, automatic, no stick shift

My girl pussy bigger than pig lips

My blunts last longer than friendships

Man, I was on my skateboard

It ain’t trickin' if you got it I’ll pay for it

Hol' up, wait for it

Ketchup, like fake blood

My own funeral I’m late for it

Shout out to my young nigga Ace Hood

I’m fresh out the can I’m canned goods

Two handguns, my hands full

I’m young ill and so mean

I’m one pill from OD’ing

I’m high hoe, my eyes low like Korean’s

I pulled up on that

Thuggin', bumping Golf Wang

Bitch, I’m higher than Eddie Cane

Tunechi I can have everything