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Letras:Lil' Wayne. Hot Revolver (Extended).

Young Mullah Baby
Young Mullah Baby

She sayin
Do you have the time,
To listen to me whine?
She askin
Whos on the other line?
You diss me everytime.
I tell em
Baby I'm a star
Shit
I'm 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

I'm in love with you
But I can't be with you
Tomorrow I'll be back up on the first flight
Right up out of town

Young mullah baby

I think I'm a 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 I'm a be here next week
So call your company
And 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 ain't foolin no one
But yourself
Your like a hot revolver
(hot revolver)
But you ain't 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 can't be with her
As much as she like me to
She like me too much
That's 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
She'll say to make me stay
And I be like
\"daaaaaammmmnnnnnn\"

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

Boy you got a problem
And you ain't foolin no one
But yourself
Your like a hot revolver
But you ain't killin no one
But yourself
And so shes gone to party town
On her own
And you go by yourself
So all alone

And now she's not pickin up the phone, I don't no what to do.
Thinkin about visiting her home, landing my spaceship on her roof.
Going threw her bedroom window, only to find a man shoe on the floor.

Oooh nooo ohh, ooooh nooo, ohh, oooh nooo.

And im like who am I to blame, when she was cheatin wayne, if you ever leave the game I don't waanna see you any more.

Hop up in my spaceship, hopin I don't spot you at all [oh, oh, oh) cuz baby if I see yuh im probly knock yuh ass off [oh, oh, oh).
Put u in a drunk throw him over a briged & take off.

Boy you got a problem
And you ain't foolin no one
But yourself
Your like a hot revolver
But you ain't killin no one
But yourself
And so shes gone to party town
On her own
And you go by yourself
So all alone

(Thanks to Lil' for these lyrics)