Awesome lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro: Juelz Santana]
{Jokey on the track}
Awesome, she awesome
My b*tch is so awesome
Yeah, she awesome
My b*tch is so awesome
She awesome, my b*tch is so awesome
I done been with all them; she better than all them (yeah)

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
She look like the kind of girl that I would like to sponsor (yeah)
Butt like a truck I think I'm gonna call her Tonka
Titties so pretty like she drew with a marker
If I could use two words to describe her she awesome (she awesome)
She awesome, I think Im gonna ti-ti-tip her
Body booming like a system, I'm the radio killa, killa
Plus she hold it down for her n*gga (yup)
So she deserves everything I give her (yeah)
Yeah I keep her fresh (yeah), yeah I pay her rent (yeah)
No I don't trip (yeah), n*gga I invest cause

[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
She awesome, she awesome - my b*tch is so awesome
I done been with all them; she better than all them
She awesome, she awesome - my b*tch is so awesome
I done been with all them; she better than all them
Them other b*tches don't know what to call them
But I know what to call you: you awesome, you awesome
Them other b*tches don't know what to call them
But I know what to call you: you awesome, you awesome
[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Uh, she outta mind, she outta sight (yeah)
f*ck a fire cracker, my b*tch is dynamite (uh-huh)
Thought I was superman (damn), she got that kryptonite (damn)
And we so connected, satellite
These other b*tches buggin', they just parasites
And they don't have a life, they wish they had your life
I'm never hungry cause you satisfy my appetite
That ass is apple right so dont mind if I have a bite
Look at you, you so f*cking beautiful (yeah)
Standing there with nothing on - I know what to do with you (hmm)
Look like a bag of mula got me thinking bout the jeweler
Not a ring, but a watch, matching rollies how I do ya (haha)
YSL, Chanel, Celine, Mcqueen
That's a must; none of that canal street stuff
Got a smile like Colgate, smart with a dope shape
Both rocking red bottoms looking like soul mates

[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
She awesome, she awesome - my b*tch is so awesome
I done been with all them; she better than all them
Them other b*tches don't know what to call them
But I know what to call you: you awesome, you awesome

[Verse 3: Wale]
Pull up in that all what? What is that tour bus?
What is that Givenchy? Got these b*tches star struck
Now they speaking on us, on me, on thee
Fact that I got women by the armies in arm reach
Salutening, misogynistic sue me
And that convo got yo inspired mascato make her woozy
And I gotta tell ya truly not your booty its your beauty
No offense that plane ticket I'mma get you two seats truly out
Whoo, and that's a compliment baby love
I'm just relaying all the feelings I don't say is much
And really who gonna say its love, and really gonna say it ain't
But until that bouquet go up, I tell you this err'day
Wale
[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
She awesome, she awesome - my b*tch is so awesome
I done been with all them; she better than all them
She awesome, she awesome - my b*tch is so awesome
I done been with all them; she better than all them
Them other b*tches don't know what to call them
But I know what to call you: you awesome, you awesome
Them other b*tches don't know what to call them
But I know what to call you: you awesome, you awesome
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