Artist: Lil Wayne Album: I Am Not a Human Being Song: I'm Single Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Lil Wayne] Uh, camo shorts and bubble Kush... Yeah, we can talk, she'd rather fuss.. This and that 'bout such-n-such, man... Damn, where is the fuckin trust? I'm tired of the hoop and holl'n I'm 'bout to take the Coupe to Collins Uh.. then take a female to the Island Uh, then take her clothes off and do the honors Yeah, now she hear I'm wit dem other bitches Yeah, I told her mind her fuckin business Hehehe.. Shit, she prol'ly out chea fuckin niggaz I'm fuckin her friends, now her friends ain't even fuckin with her Damn, she text me all day and night So pissed off she ain't even spellin shit right I text her back, and tell her, "It's life" Now somebody tell them hoes I'm single for the niiiight [Chorus] ...Yeah I'm single Nigga had to cancel that bitch like Nino I ain't trippin on nothin, I'm sippin on somethin And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me And I'm single, yeah I'm single And I'm single, tonight I'm single I ain't trippin on nothin, I'm sippin on somethin And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight [Lil Wayne] Uh, dreads braided to the back I'm chillin but my swag on full attack Hahah... and my girl actin like a brat So when she call, I don't answer, I just write her back ...She hate it when I do that shit And I when get home, she go thru my shit She call numbers back, to see who that is ...Man, I hate it when she do that shit ...Polo t-shirt, Polo draws ...Now make me take this Polo off Heheh... Girl, you can get broken off Yeah, I fuck you for an hour then I smoke it owww-ff Swimmin trunks and bathing suits Then go in the bedroom and tell the naked truth Don't wanna fuss, ain't tryna fight Man somebody tell them hoes I'm single for the niiiight [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Uhh, now she got on her fuck 'em dress ..and I got on my double breast Uh, and he been fussin all day wit her And I make her feel special like a place kicker She wanna be Weezy F. Babysitter Say she wish she could cut my dick off and take it wit her I say, "Hold on," she say she just playin Then I falls in dat pussy like quicksand Uhh, hot sex and cold wine She left that nigga hangin like a clothes line I cut my phones off -- both lines It's bout to get nasty -- pork rinds She came hard -- both times We both say we single, and we both lyin We both wrong, but it feel right Putcha hands up, if you single for the niiiight [Chorus] [Lil Wayne - Outro] Yeah.. If you singlllle, putcha hands up (uh) If you singlllle (uh) putcha hands up (uh) I-If you singlllle (uh) putcha- if you single tonight And I ain't trippin on nothin, I'm sippin on somethin And my huh-boy say he got a bad bitch fuh me I ain't trippin on nuh'hin, I'm sippin on suh'hin And my HUH-boy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight Yeaaaah, HAHAHAHA~!! Ahhhh, lemme cut my phone back on, man (If you singlllle) Yeaaaah, sorry baby, but I gotta go home (YEAAAAAH) It's morning {*imitating Shirley Murdock*} It's mooooooorniiiiing