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T.J. Wayne Lyrics


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What's good, brother?
Beat around the bush, I'ma come around with a bush cutter and look for you
You niggas talkin' too much shit
I'm about to find a good plumber
Y'all lil' niggas is some foot soldiers, I'm a foot fungus
You dead, brother
I ain't a killer but don't push me, like a red button
The gun headbutt you like "Bang, bang, bang, bang"
'Til your heart stop drummin'
I shoot you while the sun don't shine, it's a hot summer
But fall dawg, I knock a wall off with this sawed-off
This bitch sound like hard cough
I'm a wizard with the muhfucka like I went to Hogwarts
Cut the hog head and the tail off
I'm the nigga bitches put a spell on
And once it wear off
Then bitch don't touch me like a air ball
Say slime, I done ate slime, money tall like 8'9"
But I'm still starvin' like a skinny model in LA slime, that plate mine
Hooded up like Trayvon, no FaceTime
I don't FaceTime, with my new thang
New thang clan, like Raekwon, I'm stupid, nigga
Dumb, dead, brazy, cray-cray, blind
But I still see in the dark, nigga
Dark nigga, Akon
I'm on my shit like maggots
And they then they grow and they fly
Got real bitches with fake asses
With real views and fake eyes
It's stupid, I'm stupid
I'm out of my Kufi, narcotic abuser
No needles, 'cause my pockets balloonin'
Your partners is poodles
Your bears is cubs, your crocodile's toothless
Titty-fuck your baby mama
She breastfeed your child while I do it
I'm stupid

Your crocodile's toothless
Titty-fuck your baby mama
She breastfeed your child while I do it
I looped it
(Mama mia)

I'm out of my Tunechi, I'm mindin' my Tunechi
I'm shinin' my Uzi
They find 'em, I lose 'em, I'm hidin' out
Hopin' I don't smell like all these fuckin' vaginas I'm douchin'
Droppin' these jewels, it's precious like I'm droppin' my jewelry
I'm out of my Gucci, you not on my Gucci, that's not an exclusive
Designers, excuse me
Massagers masseuse me, oops I mean masseuses massage me
I'm gruesome, I'm grimey
Turn you and lil' mami to tuna salami
You pukin', she vomit, that's beautiful science
That's Tune in a Masi', that's who in a Hyundai
You stupid or drowsy? I pew in the 'Gatti
Pew, pew and I got 'em
Pew, pew and I got 'em
Lil' Tunechi a shotta, come through with my shottas
Catch you and your thotta, turn a nigga noodle to nada
Find it amusin', it's like it's a movie
This life is a movie, you died in the movie
I write and produce it, I cried as I view it
I'm lyin', I'm goofin', I'm tyin' my nooses
Lightin' my fluids, ignitin' influence, wait
Retire like Ewings, I'm high like I flew in
My wife lookin' Jewish, wait
My money look Arabic, blunt lookin' Cuban
My eyes look Korean, the coke look Peruvian, wait
She European and she from Aruba, she from the States
Ass overseas, pussy foreign food, we over ate
We throw them B's up high as the moon, SuWoo in space
I come from Mars, but I act like I'm from the Planet of the Apes
Mansion with a gate, with some nice landscapes
The Atlantic across the way, don't ask me what I make
I'ma be answerin' all day
Got a hammock, I'ma lay with a naked bitch with just a bandanna on her face
And I just psstt, took off, errr and landed on her face
I cannonballed her face
Fuck her to some Diana Ross and faint
Damn, I lost the faith, don't judge me, I took the stand and fought the case
You can't avoid the Drac', drip Bayless, I'm feelin' Shannon Sharpe today
Big rocks in my mouth, can't remember how many asteroids I ate
Your pastor called today, I told him that your casket on the way
Now pass the phone to bae
I'm bringin' a pole, you dancin' on his grave
He faker than the lashes on his babe
I'm like lashes on a slave
I'm ashin' on his head
He ain't got no credit and his Apple card is dead
What's in your wallet?





(Mama mia)
Funeral

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to T.J. Wayne's song "Mia" are quite graphic and violent. The first few lines of the song express the artist's frustration with people who talk too much and his willingness to take action against them. He compares himself to a bush cutter and a plumber, indicating that he will put an end to their talking. He then goes on to describe himself as a foot fungus, emphasizing his ability to spread and infect. Throughout the song, the artist speaks about violent acts, such as killing and shooting, and describes himself as stupid and crazy. He also mentions his drug use and his sexual conquests.


The lyrics to "Mia" suggest that the artist is trying to convey his anger and frustration with the world. He feels that people talk too much and not enough action is taken. He is willing to take matters into his own hands and is not afraid to use violence. The repetition of the phrase "Mama mia" at the end of the song suggests that the artist is lamenting the state of the world and the violence that he sees around him.


Overall, the lyrics to "Mia" are quite disturbing and violent. The language used is graphic and explicit, and the artist's message is not a positive one. However, some may interpret the song as a reflection of the artist's frustration with society and the current state of the world.


Line by Line Meaning

What's good, brother?
I'm greeting you and asking how you're doing


Beat around the bush, I'ma come around with a bush cutter and look for you
You're not being direct, so I'll take action and search for you aggressively


You niggas talkin' too much shit
You guys are talking a lot of nonsense


I'm about to find a good plumber
I'll find someone to fix all the bullshit you've been saying


Y'all lil' niggas is some foot soldiers, I'm a foot fungus
You guys are insignificant, while I am a persistent and bothersome threat


You dead, brother
You're as good as dead, my friend


I ain't a killer but don't push me, like a red button
I'm not a murderer, but if you provoke me, I'll respond explosively


The gun headbutt you like 'Bang, bang, bang, bang'
I'll violently attack you with my weapon, repeatedly hitting you


'Til your heart stop drummin'
I won't stop until I kill you and your heart stops beating


I shoot you while the sun don't shine, it's a hot summer
I'll shoot you even when it's daytime and sunny, ignoring any consequences


But fall dawg, I knock a wall off with this sawed-off
When the time comes, I'll use my sawed-off shotgun to destroy anything in my way


This bitch sound like hard cough
The sound of the gunshot is comparable to an aggressive cough


I'm a wizard with the muhfucka like I went to Hogwarts
I'm highly skilled and proficient with my weapon, as if I had magical training like at Hogwarts


Cut the hog head and the tail off
I'll remove the beginning and ending of a situation or problem


I'm the nigga bitches put a spell on
I have an irresistible charm and influence over women


And once it wear off
Once the spell loses its effect


Then bitch don't touch me like a air ball
Don't come near me like a missed shot in basketball


Say slime, I done ate slime, money tall like 8'9"
Hey friend, I've made a lot of money and I'm very wealthy


But I'm still starvin' like a skinny model in LA slime, that plate mine
Despite my wealth, I still have a hunger for success and don't mind taking what I want


Hooded up like Trayvon, no FaceTime
I'm dressed in a hoodie like Trayvon Martin, not interested in video calls


I don't FaceTime, with my new thang
I don't video chat, even with my new romantic interest


New thang clan, like Raekwon, I'm stupid, nigga
I have a group of new associates, similar to Raekwon's rap group, and I'm unpredictable and foolish


Dumb, dead, brazy, cray-cray, blind
I'm really foolish, fearless, crazy, and mentally unstable


But I still see in the dark, nigga
Despite my mental state, I can still navigate and see clearly in difficult situations


Dark nigga, Akon
I am a dark-skinned individual, like Akon


I'm on my shit like maggots
I'm focused and dedicated, like maggots consuming decaying matter


And they then they grow and they fly
They eventually grow, transform, and take flight


Got real bitches with fake asses
I have genuine women with fake appearances


With real views and fake eyes
They have genuine perspectives but aren't truly seeing the reality


It's stupid, I'm stupid
It's foolish, and I'm acting in a foolish manner


I'm out of my Kufi, narcotic abuser
I'm behaving erratically and irresponsibly, using drugs excessively


No needles, 'cause my pockets balloonin'
I'm not using drugs intravenously, but my wealth is rapidly increasing


Your partners is poodles
Your friends are weak and submissive


Your bears is cubs, your crocodile's toothless
Your tough guys are merely young and inexperienced, and your threats are empty


Titty-fuck your baby mama
I'll engage in sexual acts with your partner, using her breasts


She breastfeed your child while I do it
She'll continue caring for your child while I exploit her


I'm stupid
I'm acting foolishly and irresponsibly


Your crocodile's toothless
Your tough guy persona is not intimidating or credible


Titty-fuck your baby mama
I'll engage in sexual acts with your partner, using her breasts


She breastfeed your child while I do it
She'll continue caring for your child while I exploit her


I looped it
I repeated the previous actions or statements


I'm out of my Tunechi, I'm mindin' my Tunechi
I'm behaving erratically like Lil Wayne, taking care of my own business


I'm shinin' my Uzi
I'm flaunting and displaying my firearm, an Uzi


They find 'em, I lose 'em, I'm hidin' out
Others may discover them, but I manage to avoid being caught and I'm in hiding


Hopin' I don't smell like all these fuckin' vaginas I'm douchin'
I'm using douches on multiple women, hoping I don't give off a noticeable scent


Droppin' these jewels, it's precious like I'm droppin' my jewelry
I'm sharing valuable knowledge and wisdom, as if I were dropping valuable jewelry


I'm out of my Gucci, you not on my Gucci, that's not an exclusive
I'm not focused on my Gucci clothing anymore, and you're not on the same level as me


Designers, excuse me
I'm surrounded by luxury fashion brands


Massagers masseuse me, oops I mean masseuses massage me
I have multiple people providing me with massages, accidentally making a wordplay regarding their role


I'm gruesome, I'm grimey
I'm violent and unclean in my actions and behavior


Turn you and lil' mami to tuna salami
I'll violently attack and harm you and your partner


You pukin', she vomit, that's beautiful science
You'll be sick and she'll also be sick, and it's a twisted form of attraction


That's Tune in a Masi', that's who in a Hyundai
That's me in a luxury Maserati car, not someone in a budget Hyundai car


You stupid or drowsy? I pew in the 'Gatti
Are you foolish or tired? I shoot in the Maserati car


Pew, pew and I got 'em
I shoot multiple times and I got them


Pew, pew and I got 'em
I shoot multiple times and I got them


Lil' Tunechi a shotta, come through with my shottas
Lil Wayne is a shooter, I'll come with my shooters


Catch you and your thotta, turn a nigga noodle to nada
I'll catch you and your promiscuous partner, and completely destroy you mentally


Find it amusin', it's like it's a movie
I find it entertaining, as if it were a movie


This life is a movie, you died in the movie
Life is like a movie, and you're going to die in it


I write and produce it, I cried as I view it
I create and control this story, and I've shed tears while watching it unfold


I'm lyin', I'm goofin', I'm tyin' my nooses
I'm exaggerating and joking, but also metaphorically preparing to end things


Lightin' my fluids, ignitin' influence, wait
I'm igniting my instincts and passions, sparking my impact on others


Retire like Ewings, I'm high like I flew in
I retire like Patrick Ewing, and I'm feeling high as if I flew in


My wife lookin' Jewish, wait
My partner looks Jewish, just a moment


My money look Arabic, blunt lookin' Cuban
My money looks like it belongs to an Arab, my rolled marijuana looks like a Cuban cigar


My eyes look Korean, the coke look Peruvian, wait
My eyes appear like Korean eyes, and the cocaine I have looks like it comes from Peru, just a moment


She European and she from Aruba, she from the States
She's European and from Aruba, but now she resides in the United States


Ass overseas, pussy foreign food, we over ate
The sexual experiences are from different countries, and we indulged in them excessively


We throw them B's up high as the moon, SuWoo in space
We raise gang-related hand signs high, like the moon, representing our allegiance


I come from Mars, but I act like I'm from the Planet of the Apes
I'm unconventional and different, like I come from another planet, but I embrace my primal nature


Mansion with a gate, with some nice landscapes
I live in a luxurious house with a gated entrance and beautiful outdoor views


The Atlantic across the way, don't ask me what I make
The Atlantic Ocean is nearby, but don't inquire about my income


I'ma be answerin' all day
I'll be answering questions continuously


Got a hammock, I'ma lay with a naked bitch with just a bandanna on her face
I have a hammock and I'll relax with a naked woman, only her face covered by a bandanna


And I just psstt, took off, errr and landed on her face
I made a noise, took off my clothing, and landed on her face


I cannonballed her face
I aggressively jumped onto her face


Fuck her to some Diana Ross and faint
I'll have sex with her while listening to Diana Ross music, and it may cause her to lose consciousness


Damn, I lost the faith, don't judge me, I took the stand and fought the case
I lost hope in something, please don't criticize me, I stood up and fought for my beliefs


You can't avoid the Drac', drip Bayless, I'm feelin' Shannon Sharpe today
You can't escape my gun, I'm dripping with style like Skip Bayless, and I'm feeling confident and successful like Shannon Sharpe


Big rocks in my mouth, can't remember how many asteroids I ate
I have large diamonds in my mouth, I've consumed so many drugs that I can't recall the exact amount


Your pastor called today, I told him that your casket on the way
Your religious leader reached out to me, and I informed him that your coffin is being prepared


Now pass the phone to bae
Now give the phone to your partner


I'm bringin' a pole, you dancin' on his grave
I'm bringing a gun, and you're disrespecting someone's burial site


He faker than the lashes on his babe
He's more fake than the eyelashes on his partner


I'm like lashes on a slave
I'm as valuable and essential as lashes on a slave


I'm ashin' on his head
I'm flicking ashes onto his head


He ain't got no credit and his Apple card is dead
He has no credibility, and his Apple card is maxed out or canceled


What's in your wallet?
What do you have in your possession or financial resources?


Funeral
A ceremony to honor and bury the deceased




Lyrics ยฉ Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Daniel Klein, Dwayne Carter, Matt Campfield

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