Lil Wayne - Glory (Official Music Video)

Lil Wayne - Glory (Official Music Video)

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Lil Wayne - Glory (Official Music Video)
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03.07.2020 7:00 03.07.2020 7:00
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Official music video by Lil Wayne performing Glory - get the Free Weezy mixtape now: https://LilWayne.lnk.to/FWAVD Click to subscribe to Lil Waynes YouTube channel for exclusive footage! http://bit.ly/WayneYTSub Watch Lil Waynes Exclusive Series and Footage: Weezy Wednesdays: http://bit.ly/WeezyWeds Lil Wayne Exclusive Tracks: http://bit.ly/WayneExclusives Lil Wayne Official Music Videos: http://bit.ly/WayneVideos Lil Wayne on Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/LilTunechi Lil Wayne on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/LilWayne Lil Wayne on Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/liltunechi Young Money on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/youngmoneyent Lyrics: Woo, this that shit they didnt want me on Im bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone Dont need sugar, I need cream, Im dark and strong The garbage man puttin on cologne, aroma wrong Im on, Im on, this that shit they didnt want I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I wont Black your eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka Thats me in the Lam, Im disappearin like Jimmy Hoffa AK-47 my business partner, business is swell French kiss a bitch, she dont speak French, cant kiss and tell I push his ass in the wishin well, then wish him well Sippin syrup like ginger ale, but Im the quickest snail From here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell Im spittin hail, Im Clinton, well, I did inhale These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little girls Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your nails Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy shit, Im the holy shit, Im Gods manure I know how to hack a jeweller ward and not computers I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy ramen noodles And now you sleep, Im inside your room wit a lot of shooters You wake up to this chopper tool, its like, Cock-a-doodle Im awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo Im hotter than Honolulu, glory unto you, glory Im awkward, cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo Im hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new I been a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got them spooked too I drive a neutral, shock the future like Dr. Luther Im not a chooser, your mom a cougar, I sock it to her My cocaine white as a white beluga, I like bazookas Im high as lunar, Im wilder than Tygas Nikes, Pumas Woo, this that shit you didnt want me on My weed louder than underarms and car alarms Cheers, I said, Surprise, but couldnt party long I got to get back to the grind and the drawin board But all this fuckin art destroyed, this the art of war These niggas soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, broad or dark I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh? Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy shit, Im the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi Unload the Glock profusely, Im soarin out confusion Your motor mouth keep vroomin, Im goin Tony Stewart Im on the fluid, Im ruined, Im cold as Boston Bruins Lost in the shoo-shoo and whos who and I lost influence Lost my point of view til I find a mirror, start talkin to it It told me the truth, it said Im the shit and you party poopin Lord, oh, Lord Am I talkin crazy, too much coffee maybe I smell like money, I know broke niggas feel nauseated The broads elated, my boys are faded, my cars the latest My bars the greatest, they rated X like Marvel made it She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans maybe We got that white girl like in the 80s, that Marcia Brady I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, Im warm as Haiti Im armed and lazy, Im sprayin until my arms is lazy Pardon my mental, Im higher than Continental Went from flyin cockroaches to flyin without credentials Thats private, tell the pilot, Be quiet, we need our privacy Throw you off this bitch if you wired, justifiably Hustle wit a motive, you know this, Im wit my whoadies No snakes, no rodents, no ad-libs, no chorus No stress, no worries, took you to a respiratory Its self-explanatory, the glory is mandatory, glory Uh, glory, hallelujah Holy shit, I cant hold this shit, my bowels looser My towels newer, my powder room is for powder-users You see rolled up dollar bills filled wit snot and mucus My tie is Lucas, my drivers crusin, my partners ruthless My flowers rootless, my pockets roofless, she poppin roofies Im not a student, Im not assumin Im not a human You are not immune to this kind of music, you got em, Tunechi You got em, Tunechi, I got em #LilWayne #Glory #FreeWeezy Music video by Lil Wayne performing Glory. © 2020 Young Money Records, Inc. http://vevo.ly/umvoYN

Lil Wayne - Glory (Official Music Video)

Lil Wayne - Glory (Official Music Video)

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