Til She Lose Her Voice lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro]
Yeah
Scoob in this b*tch with me
But this about you
Ooh, let's go

[Verse 1]
Girl, you know I love you, and I'm there for you
I got some new shoes and a bag of hair for you
I got some candles lit and some underwear for you
Them edible underwear, I ate a pair for you
Ooh, now she on a handstand (Ooh), I'm her number one fan (Ooh)
She the intelligent one, I'm just me with my dumb ass (Oh)
She a slim, fine woman with some twerk with her (Twerk with her)
She ain't got a lot of ass, but I could work with her (With her)

[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause she shake it like a dog, hop like a frog
Ride it like a horse, scream and holler 'til she lose her voice
Yeah, she shake it like a dog, hop like a frog
Ride it like a horse, so I ain't got a choice
She pop it like a tart, and stab it like a heart
She sad when we depart, she watching her remarks
And she said, "We gon' ride this sh*t on out, if not, we walk"
I said, "f*ckin' right," ooh baby, ooh baby
[Chorus]
'Til she lose her voice, like
She said, "Ignore them hoes, better not"
She said, "Them hoes, better not f*ck with my Tunechi
He got a magic stick and know how to use it"
She said, "Them hoes, better not f*ck with my Tunechi
He got a magic stick and know how to use it," Uhh

[Verse 2]
She a slim, fine woman with some twerk with her
She ain't got a lot of ass, but I could work with her
She a slim, fine woman with some sh*t with her
She ain't got a lot of ass, but she pretty as f*ck
And she can shake it like a dog, shake it like a dog
Shake it like a, now take that dog for a walk
And want you walk it like a, serve it like a, bounce it like a, yeah
Walk it like a, serve it like a, bounce it like a, yeah

[Bridge]
Girl, you know I love you and I care for you
Girl, you know I love you, I go hard for you, it's from the heart
Girl, you gotta monkey on that di*k, monkey on that di*k
Act a donkey on that di*k, pony on that sh*t
Let me see you monkey on that di*k, monkey on that di*k
Act a donkey on that di*k, pony on that sh*t, girl, you gotta
[Pre-Chorus]
I got some new shoes and a bag of hair for ya
Just ask my b*tch about me, I got her a belt Vuitton
And this di*k is A1, pus*y well-done
And she say, "Ooh baby, ooh baby"

[Chorus]
'Til she lose her voice, like
She said, "Ignore them hoes, better not"
She said, "Them hoes better not f*ck with my Tunechi
He got a magic stick and know how to use it"
She said, "Them hoes better not with my Tunechi
He got a magic stick and know how to use it," Uhh

[Outro]
'Til she lose her voice, like, like, like, like
Uhh
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