Lil' Wayne

That's What They Call
[feat. Gudda Gudda] [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Man, I ain't got nothing but some pussy and some paper I keep a bad bitch like a motherfucking laker I don't love them hoes, fuck that pussy till it's aching Pass a bitch like Troy Aikman Man, gangsta's don't die, gangsta's go to Vegas We don't need no navigation, we go where the money takes us Motherfucking fools, like the first of fucking April I ain't never been a pussy, have you ever been in pussy That's so motherfucking good, feel like a treasure in a pussy I'm a shovel in a pussy, or devil to them pussy Spill the champagne on them pussies Yeah, same shit different rest room Stop playing, I turn ya chest into a flesh wound Ha, you would never guess who in my guest room Now they saying "just me Tune! " [Hook:] Tunechi, that what they call me man Bitch dog motherfucker, you's a Pomeranian They say fuck me, then Karma came And since my case, I got my guns in my momma name SongtexteAnd since my case, I got my guns in my momma name In my momma name... guns in my momma name And since my case, I got my guns in my momma name [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I'm smoked out, I'm by myself Bithc, I'm a king no matter how the cards are dealt It's Young Money or it's take money Long hair don't care, call me jake sully Pay me or pay for me I tell em hoes stay on ya toes, ballet for me Momma pray for me Goons spray for me I have em bring me your head on a tray for me Cut the brain raw, pussy ass nigga I'm at your chest like a training bra Tune talk that shit that rip straight through the kevlar Pull a bitch over, dump his ass in a reservour Real nigga repertoire Add five or six blunts to the head, it helps Reportin' live from the top of the food chain We eatin man, now what my name? Tunchi, yep! That what they call me man [Hook] [Gudda Gudda:] Gudda Gudda, double G, it's all the same The game ain't never been the same since the Carter came And I stay high bitch, fly like the largest plane You Captain save a ho, cuffin like a sargeant man Duck tap eon the handle of my pistol nigga And I don't spit no more I drool like a retarded man Shawty on my lap, watch me pump pump up the party man Don't you hold a grudge cause your bitch chose me, I'm sorry man Young nigga with old school, game like an Atari man That's your ho callin' man I'm Gudda Gudda bitch, that's what they call me man [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania