[Intro: Lil Wayne]

Microphone check, I still don't hear Mike-

Oh yeah I do, yeah I do

Uh

[Chorus 1: Lil Wayne]

Don't be lookin' for no donations

You get dick, then reservations

I get pussy then hibernation

I start humpin' soon as I wake up

I woke up in some new punani

He woke up bleedin' like "who shot me?"

I kept shootin'; Boo said "you got 'em"

Now, all we gotta do is get rid of the body

But anyway, I woke up in some new punani

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

I was drunk as a bitch, drunk as a bitch

But not drunk as that bitch

I got in that shit, acted donkey in it

Junk in her trunk, hope my trunk key can fit

Then she jumped on my dick like a monkey and shit

Monkey see monkey do, banana clips

Shoot at them niggas, no camera glitch

Wax that ass, no candle stick

And I run with some killers, I eat with the mob

Got some shit built up, I keep it inside

Red in my eyes, Mount Everest high

Look dead in my eyes, see death in my eyes

The TEC on my thigh and my aim so good

I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye

Hold up, all bullshit aside

A nigga almost died but I'm outchea

Fuck around with a real nigga, get murked

I been paid my dues, will I get reimbursed?

Love it when she make faces

Pussy feel like vacation

Eat it like I'm dyin' of starvation

I'm at the finish line, her heart racin'

Give her to Fuke if she Caucasian

My niggas wild as Jumanji

You can call me an S.O.B

'Cause it's skateboards over Bugattis

I used to be at them Heat games

With better seats than Pat Riley

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that Ollie, Tunechi

[Verse 2: Boo]

Sippin' on dumb, puffin' a J

Met her tonight, fuck her today

You tuck her away, I'm fuckin' her face

Wine head, she's guzzling grapes

Back shots, I'm holding her waist

Freaky, I always freak...

You know Tune my bro, but he ain't tryna meet ya

Just bring your friend, both of us'll eat her

Hater niggas be hungry

Got a hundred shots to feed 'em

Her panties are down, her legs is up

We finally fucked, she starved for months

Don't give a fuck, still I'll hit

Never no feelings, no love for these hoes

No flowers, we're simple, we fucked in the Rolls

No flowers, we're simple, we fucked in the Rolls

Royce - trick!

Now they mad, I told they was

Bitches'll be lying, I did the same

Far from a square, don't mistake me for lame

She's suckin' me off, I'm pokin' her brain

She tell me keep goin', I'm doin' my thing

That pussy so wet, I'm calling it rain

I'm giving her hundreds, she's keeping my change

I keep it a hundred, you do the same

Most women front, but who do you blame?

I gave you dick, you gave me pussy

It's safe to say it's an even exchange...

Bitch!

[Chorus 2: Lil Wayne]

Don't be givin' out information

You know niggas still on probation

I get higher than expectations

You know this is the Dedication

I'm on that kush, she on that molly

I turn that pussy to Dasani

Shout out my nigga Luca Brasi

I don't know this ho

So I must dash, no disguises

Tunechi, I had to Dedication 5 it

What up 5?