Lil Wayne – Hard Body lyrics

Hard Body Maddfucka Got The Heart Of A Killer
Young God In Da Buildin Bout To Start A Religion
Bout To Call Bin Laden Up And Order Some Missles
Bring Em Straight To Yo Block And Go To War Wit You bitches
If you Hit The Head Then The Rest Fall In Position
Shoot A nigga On Da Porch And Make Him Fall In Da Kitchen
Copped A Big Boy Porsche Wit All Da Specifics
And I Keep The Torche Baby Call Me Olympics
Red White Blue Pills Flip My Skills Like Gyminst
And Neva Give A bitch Money Blood Kidneys
When The Gun Goes Pow I Be At The Finish
Wit A Medal Roun My Neck Autograph On My Tennis
The Land Of Da Murder Dope Crack And Surenges
Pull Up On Ya In Da Coupe How Fat Is Ya Engine
Neva Talk To Those That Sat On Da Benches No
I Was In Da Game On 4th And Inches
These niggas Want The Business
Imma Give These Boys Da Business
See you Fuckin Wit Da Boy That Tow Toys Before Christmas
Got All These Hoes Trippin
Got All These Hoes Strippin
No We Aint Psc But Them bitches Kno We Tippin
I Juss Bought A Pint And Aint None Of Yall Sippin
Make My Friends Buy They Own shit I'm Tired Of Being Friendly
You Aint Gotta Lie Juss To Try To Be Wit Me
Got bitches Up In Heaven Waitin At The God To Be Wit Me
I'm Crazy For Being Wayne Or Is Wayne Juss Crazy
I Been Around I'm Still Around Like Them Geico Cavemen
Hairpin Trigga No I Wont Shave It
I Spot Hiphop In The Ocean I'm Gon Save It
The South Is So Dirty bitch you Can Bath It
Hollygrove Dawg And I Feel Like Mating
Babygirl Yo pussy Lookin So Vacant
And it's fuck You And fuck Georgia Bush Not Makin
Fuck Waste Deep I'm In Ova My Head
But it's Cool Imma Make It I'm Good Like Meagan
Your Girl Want Me To Come Ron Like Reagan
Your Boyfriend Is Softer Than A Carton Of Eggs And
I don't Fear Nothing But God And Weddings
At The Top Of My Paper Like I'm Starting A Heading
My Homie Santana Yea Das My Ace
But You May Kno Us As I can't Feel My Face

They don't Kno Where I Came From But They Kno Where I'm Goin
And Imma Tell Juss How The Top Feels When I'm On
In The Game I'm No Cheetah Imma Tiger Imma Panther I'm A Cougar Imma Bengle
Ocho Cinco
I'm Illy Shirt Softer Than Gillie
In A Pair Of Gucci Flops Feelin Freeyer Than Willie
When Dem niggas Left Eye It Got A Little Bit Chilli
But I Juss Let It Burn Like The End Of A Philly