Lil Wayne - Selsun Blue (Lyrics)

[Hook:]

Get rid of the residue, get rid of all the white like Selsun Blue

It's that Sorry 4 The Wait 2

I'm so sorry, I feel terrible

Yea, I know I keep on telling you

[Verse 1:]

It's all about the Young fuckin' Money

It's a war in these streets, I need a Humvee

The AK-47 that's my trusty

Got some tricks up my sleeves, I need some cufflinks

Oh Lord, these niggas soft, these niggas fluffy

Another one bites the dust till his gums bleed

Oh Lord, Public Enemy, Chuck D

Me with no money is like a bunny with no front teeth

Fuck me? It's fuck you if it's fuck me

I hit the kush, blow it out like a bum knee

Where the haters? Point 'em out and ask 'em "what's beef"

Stackin' 100 dollar bills in a scrunchie

Oh Lord, kamikaze kidnappin' killers

Screamin' fuck the other side

She ride the dick, the dick gone kill her

Vehicular homicide, oh Lord

I'm Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga

I'm sorry for them other guys

Lay a nigga down, nina sing his ass a lullaby

Wave your white flag all you want bitch, I'm colorblind

Bad bitch with me got thunder thighs and her mother's eyes

Li-li-li-lick my lollipop like it got gum inside

Miami in the winter, Cali in the summertime

My bitch is independent, she don't ask me for a dime

Love it when we make love, hate it when it's fuckin' time

Disrespect the caterpillar, rave about the butterfly

Bullet ain't got no name nigga, but you could get it customized

Run up in your house undiguised, why you look surprised?

Motherfuckers better motherfuckin' hide, I feel like Mr. Hyde

Athletes still gettin' jacked like they missin' tires

Oh Lord, one of the wildest bees in my hive

I (?) a bitch and (?) anytime

Hate it when the fuckin' police shut the session down

We just talkin', we just skatin', we just messin' round

Tellin' niggas that be hatin' we ain't messin' round

They just bark, and they just (?), and they gone settle down

We got bitches, we got beer, we got Bobby Brown

Skatin' under the bridge, dead body found

Do a trick over the body, hope he smilin' down

Do a trick off of some stairs, land on solid ground

Grizzly Gang in this bitch, check the grip tape

Nigga came on your bitch, ooh milkshake

Chop a cocaine brick like a sensei

Break the great white down to a fish plate

Pockets on inflate

Got the ye locked down like Kim K

I been sippin' codeine since 10k

I been cussin' while bussin', die motherfuckers, oh Lord

[Hook:]