Lil Wayne - Cap & Gown

#LilWayne #NoCeilings

A song recorded during the No Ceilings 2 era in 2015. Produced by Mannie Fresh with similar lyrics to Mannie Fresh's Do Ya Thang remix with Wayne also from 2015.

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Oh my goodness

Uh



[Verse]

I turned my mansion to a jugg house

I did a TV show with Jesse off of Full House

Oh lord, I turned my mansion to a whole house

I did a show way in Haiti, bought the Zoes out

I rose out in the car with the head missing, the hoes out

Closed mouth, don't get fed shit in the cold drought

Old sour habits, I pour it up, you pour it out

I left the court house with a stroll, bounce and no doubt

I know I'm no slouch if Hov vouch, my doors sprout

I help my bro out and get him out the dope house

I never sold loud since that old couch, that fold out

Like the pronounce that I am on a whole ounce

Stank so loud like old trout and toes out

Make these hoes crouch, then roll, bounce, then roll out

And kick rocks, I started with six rocks, oh lord (Woo)

Let it breathe

I started off with six rocks

Made 30 dollars, thank god for hip hop

Didn't stop, I was gettin' guap, gotta diddy bop

And hit the block with my palms itching like chicken pox

Bop chiggy bop, my niggas hot, my bitch a fox

All you niggas mock, you bit my swag like little crocks

Don't give dealers squat 'bout any man or city cops

Pistol in my sock, no lollipops, we lickin' shots

Moms cooked dinner and then the pots went to my pops

He was whippin' rock around the clock, oh, how I watched

Then I got shot and then I dropped, then went and shopped

Laid up in that hospital room, soon as the doctor knock

You know I hopped up, bounced back like boom shakala

Got rich at 15 and moved momma out

Got lit at 15, ooh, cotton mouth

Started off with six rocks, it's a mountain now

Oof, and I ain't climbin' down

I never been a fan of common ground

I been gettin' green since Bobby Brown

Been meaning to write my wrongs, but I been too busy to jot 'em down

And when you visit, I'm not around

I hope your view isn't from out of bounds

I come to do business, so for your new niggas disguising frowns

When your crew fishing, your body's found

Oh lord, I turned my mansion to the White House

Did a movie with Forest Whittaker, got my lines down

Ooh, but my mansion still a whole house

Did a show at home, bought my bros and no foes out

I rose out in the coupe with the doors out, the whores out

My flow is like a shoe with the soles out, Dr. Scholl's vouch

I knows how to move with my nose down

Keep my nose out of people business, news and ho's mouth 'cause these hoes foul

My pops from the goose, I'm from Eagle Street, Hollygrove child

I used to have the Nissan with Bose sound, I drove around

Chrome 44 with the gold snout, take your crown

Extended clip that poke out, reload rounds

Sex with a bitch, deep stroke, ouch, she so aroused

Next to the bitch is a coke pile, your ho's mild

Mine goes down, swallows child with no chow

That mean no tea, holy cow, slow it down

Yeah, I guess I'm hoin' now

I never been a fan of knowin' vows

I been gettin' green, I mean more than cows

Been meaning to settle down, but I be jugglin' hoes like a clown

And if she gullible, I like her style

If she bisexual, I dyke her out

And if she flexible, if she flexible, I'll wrap her around

Get head and pussy, call it cap and gown

Oh lord



[Outro]

No ceilings

No feelings

You all in your feelings

I'm like fuck your feelings

Mannie Fresh on the beat