I Done Showed You lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro: T-Pain & Field Mob]
Hello!
Oh, yeah
You ready baby
Ya see me like, do they love Teddy Pain in the street? (Yeah)
Field mob in thi' b*tch (win squad)
Young Fyre
Lemme hear you say Kang
K-a-n-g, Kang
Okay, lets go in

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
Teddy Pain is the name, b*tch don't get it confused
All you lames in the game have never spit on a dude
Tell your dame to get a swimsuit and come get in my pool
She nodded once and now we working on (mmhmm)
I pull up on you with the quick fast, style on yo b*tch ass
You n*ggas ain't holding weight the rap game been drinking SlimFast
See i go ham sandwich on everything i do
So when i put it down, all you pus*y n*ggas can say it's (Woo!)
Da bad mon flow, n*ggas like whatsagan
Fyre dropping fire, ain't no need to turn the water on
So gimme a b*tch with enough ass to put some butter on
And imma drop that sh*t that'll make a n*gga feel guts all when it cuts it off

[Chorus]
If I'm lying, I'm down, I'm the bidness
Throw me in the jungle with a lion, Imma kill it
Die hard n*gga, call me Bruce Willis
No time for fake sh*t, homeboy I'm the realest n*gga
You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous
You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous
Too dangerous, too dangerous
[Verse 2: Smoke]
K is nothing new to me, so hate on, hate on
My eighty-year old twin sisters, same ol', same ol'
It's clearer than unicorn having glitter but six
With a fairy, skiing down that double rainbow
Range Rove, no shoes, the truck got the bare feet out
No more Ramen Noodles, like a dike I go and eat out
I'm bald headed, but still Nappy Boy is the click
Like game in sex, we the sh*t on a stick (pause)
My Chevrolet Camaro's high yellower than that n*gga Drake
Rims blacker than Wesley Snipes, I'm sitting on blades
Like a barn on fire, I'm burning heavy hay
And Smoke stands for smoke, loads'a kush everyday

[Chorus]
If I'm lying, I'm down, I'm the bidness
Throw me in the jungle with a lion, Imma kill it
Die hard n*gga, call me Bruce Willis
No time for fake sh*t, homeboy I'm the realest n*gga
You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous
You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous
Too dangerous, too dangerous

[Verse 3: Shawn Jay]
They ask me what happen with Field Mob, I say two different egos clashing
Like Andre 3K and CeeLo's fashion
Got micro-smoke dose responds with so outrageous
Ya girl say Shawn Jay, ya smoke my favorite
I got her up in MySpace, smoking my grape kush
She follow me like I'm Twitter, then I poke her like Facebook
Realest n*gga ever known, killin' every song
I don't f*ck with lil boys, I ain't Bishop Eddie Long
I ain't trippin, n*gga, go 'head, hate us b*tch
These fact's I'm a mack, but I don't make up sh*t
I keep a click of killers with me winked up like ya baby mama
I'm a don with a Caddy, pus*y n*gga bring the drama
[Chorus]
If I'm lying, I'm down, I'm the bidness
Throw me in the jungle with a lion, Imma kill it
Die hard n*gga, call me Bruce Willis
No time for fake sh*t, homeboy I'm the realest n*gga
You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous
You can't see me, no, I'm too dangerous
Too dangerous, too dangerous
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