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Texty: Lil' Wayne. Revolver.

Young Mullah Baby
Young Mullah Baby


She sayin
do you the time
to listen to me whine
she askin
whos on the other line?
You diss me everytime.
I tell em
baby im a star
Shit
Im above a star
and now
I done got so high
I did forgotten
who you are (are,are)

oh oh oeh oh oh eh eh
ah ah
oh oh oeh oh oh eh eh
oh oh oeh oh oh eh eh
ah ah


Im in love with you
But I cant be with you
Tomorrow Ill be back up on the first flight
right up out of town

young mullah baby

Hop back in my Spaceship
Girl I gotta drop your ass off
(oh oh eh eh)
Last night
ya we were spaced girl,
you love it
Girl I gotta take off
(oh oh eh eh)
Cause imma be here next week
So call your company
& take off

oh oh oeh oh oh eh

Cause she say "Wayne Wayne"
So she got me all impatient
Cry me a river

I can hear my conscious
while I say aloud

Boy you got a problem
and you aint foolin no one
but yourself
Your like a hot revolver
(hot revolver)
But you aint killin no one
but yourself
and so shes gone to party town
on her own
And you go by yourself
so all alone

I told her I can be with her
But I cant be with her
As much as she like me to
She like me too much
Thats the problem
"Oh my god" then
Shorty be whillin
and when I say I got to leave
You wouldn't believe
all of the things
that she'll do
and all of the things
that she'll say to make me stay
and I be like
"daaaaaammmmnnnnnn"

i am not going for foreverrr
I'll be back someday
But she wanna go with me to outer space
So we made love in the Milky Way
& then I send her on her way

Boy you got a problem
and you aint foolin no one
but yourself
Your like a hot revolver
But you aint killin no one
but yourself
And so shes gone to party town
on her own
And you go by yourself
so all alone