Lil’ Wayne – Triggaman Lyrics

Fuck That Nigga

Pussy Ass Nigga

Straight Murder That Boy & Every Pussy That’s With Em

Put Em In The Trunk, Tell Em Let’s Have Fun

No Noise Frapertate On The End Of The Gun

My Boys Givn Paper Just As Quick As It Komes

And if your stadin in the way a mama missin her son

I Remember Back In The Day It Was Me & Brandon

Kut Skool, Smoke Weed, I Was Strapped, He Had One Too

R.I.P From The Hollygroove Krew

Tell Ya Momma I Will Do What Ever She Needs Me To Do

Lil Beezy We Use To Get Ready, Kant Believe My Nigga Dead Ah

I’m a Apple Street Killa, Eagle Street Soulja

(Lil Weezy I’m a Legend)[? ]

Lil Spitter I’m a Ropa

Silver Duck Tape Her

I’m a Kidnapper

If Ya Bitch Look Good Bet I’m a Get At Her

She See Me In The Coupe I’m a Put The Petal To The Metal

If Ya Boy Wana Trip I’m a Put The Ratta To The Tatta

Everybody Scatta Tryna Get The Fuck Away

Sparks Fly, Glass Shatters, Situation Gets Sadder

Daddy I’m a Pitcher, Whos The Next Batter

I Whip It Like Gadda & I Throw It Right At Em

Jr High Skool, High Skool When I Had Em

Had 10$ Bags 25$ Pakage

We Ain’t Even In The Same Lane, Stop Naggin

Damn Even Mackmaid Tell Me I’m Mackn

Nigga Stop Trippn, Bitch Shake Ya Laffy Taffy

This Is New Orleans Classic, Lil Wayne The Main Attraction

I Got That Goose In My System, Somebody Gon Be My Victim

Talkin With Ya Bitch, Meetn With Ya Bitch, Creepn With Ya Bitch Now I’m Sleepin With Ya Bitch

You Kan Keep Her, She A Bitch

Ii Don’t Love Her, I Don’t Trust Her & Even Mother Told Me A Bitch Loves To Hustle

Gotta Get That Paper Baby, Gotta Get That Kake

Cop A Black Lambourgini, Put Gold On The Plates

Gon To The Beach, Sand At My Feet

All 1 1 Wheel Hangn Off The Seat

My Nigga Lil Naughty Was Down Town G

We Use To Blow 2 Or 3, Tell Me All About The Streets

My Nigga Soulja Slim Had The Mutha Fuckn Message

[? ] Was A Uptown Legend

Lil Naughty We Use To Get Read Ah Kant Believe My Nigga Dead Ah

Lil Soulja He Meant What He Said Ah, Kant Blieve That Nigga Dead Ah

My Nigga Lil Spitta That’s My Nigga All Day

1st Bullet Out The Barrel Nigga Better Guard Your Face

My Nigga Lil Spitta He In The Game Let’s Play

He About Ta Take Over From A Half Time Break

Now Once Upon A Time Not Long Ago

This Nigga In The Hospital And Damn Near Broke

And All He Had Was A [? ], A Box Of Baking Soda, & A Couple Of Pots

The Streets Was Empty, The Fool Was Hungry

He Wanted To Give Em, Just What They Wanted

To Get Cheap Coke All He Needed Was The Connects

So He Kalled His Homie Wayne From The Hollywood Set

Yes

Then I Got His Kall I Be On The Way He Don’t Worry About Nothn But That Money To Be Made

Get Up Spitter We Got The Shit Straight And I Gave Hime The Dope And I Kept The 8

Manye We On The Grind And The Bitches Know Who We Are

I Kome Through In The Kar Like Gosh

My Posture As Delikate As Fur, I’m All Hers

Kut Niggas Head Like Barbers

Fruity Ass Niggas Is Starburst

Throw Em In The Center Fans It’s Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triiggaman

Yea Yea, Throw Em In The Center Fans Lil Wayne Weezy Baby Mutha Fuckn Triggaman

Yea Yea The Mutha Fuckn Triggaman

Rip Rip My Brotha Rip Lord That Was My Brotha…