[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
One in ya dome
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
Empty✦ stomach,✦ full clip
I'm gon' get it, gon' get it
Empty✦ stomach,✦ full clip
I'm gon' get it, gon' get it
My trigger✦ finger✦ itchin',✦ my trigger✦ finger✦ itchin'✦
My trigger✦ finger✦ itchin',✦ my trigger✦ finger✦ itchin'✦
My trigger✦ finger✦ itching, nigga✦
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I don't like to dream about✦ gettin'✦ paid
You ain't gon hurt nobody✦ like Kid 'n Play
Ain't nothin'✦ sweet but the codeine,✦ nigga✦
Eyes hella✦ red like chlorine✦ in 'em
I was gettin'✦ that pussy,✦ I was gettin'✦ that money✦
Long hair, don't care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan✦
Too high to take a breath, too high to take a step
Two rights don't make a wrong, three rights make a left
The cops on my dick, the feds on my nerves✦
I walk it like I talk it, got legs on my words
If she don't suck dick I don't give her that dick
Got the world in my hands, I'mma✦ dribble that bitch
Money✦ is the issue, full court pressure
I like my blunt Nutty✦ Professor
I'm a straight rider✦ with a getaway driver✦
Hit you dead on the money,✦ now you dead on arrival
I don't fuck with these niggas,✦ too old for new friends
But never✦ too rich for new money✦
These niggas✦ buying Haterade by the twelve pack
Like two stomachs
I'm laced✦ up like two shoes, Miss Goody✦
Keep that ratchet, nigga✦
Trigger✦ finger✦ itchin',✦ I'll scratch it, nigga✦
Blow your fuckin'✦ brains out in traffic, nigga✦
Got green, New Orleans, St. Patrick, nigga✦
One bitch in the whip, one on the phone
The one on the phone is in front of your home
She 'bout to run in your home and put —
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
One in ya dome, one in ya dome
Empty✦ stomach,✦ full clip
I'm gon' get it, gon' get it
Empty✦ stomach,✦ full clip
I'm gon' get it, gon' get it
My trigger✦ finger✦ itchin',✦ my trigger✦ finger✦ itchin'✦
My trigger✦ finger✦ itchin',✦ my trigger✦ finger✦ itchin'✦
My trigger✦ finger✦ itchin'✦
Nigga✦
[Verse 3: Soulja Boy]
Rest in peace to the game 'cause I'm fresh to death
Rest in peace to the game, tell them kill they self
Make your death wish, 'cause I'm too fresh
'Cause I'm fresh to death, 'cause I'm fresh to death
You go broke tryna✦ get fresh like this
Rest in peace to the game 'cause I killed✦ it
I'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to death
What you talkin',✦ I came out a coffin✦
Yeah
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
I just can't see myself✦
Living✦ in a house of mirrors
I bought me a double-R
'Cause I went from rags to riches✦
And these niggas✦ nag like bitches✦
Actin'✦ like little fags like Richard
And all of my bitches✦ be bad as vision✦
You got a problem
I can fix it like a mathematician
I am-munition
Call me ammo✦ for short
Trukfit shirt, camo✦ the shorts
Your girl is a freak, your man is a narc
With your son in your arms
I'll put —
One in your dome
Tunechi