Lil Wayne & Euro – Tuxedo Lyrics

Tuxedo

Lil Wayne & Euro

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"Tuxedo." - Lil Wayne & Euro

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 06:33 pm

Album: Tha Fix Before Tha VI (Bonus)

Track No: 05

I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that Pack, ****
Still got 12 on my mothafucking back, ****
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, ****
I just called my **** Donald Trump and that was that ****
Fuckin' all night long, when I wake up I could barely walk
Money calling me, I say, "Hello?" That shit say, "Can we talk?"
Don't care who these rappers are, that shit sound like salad bars
Counting so much money, I'ma need a hand massage
I took that sip like I sip Frappuccino
I wore a tuxedo to cut up a kilo
I'm in the kitchen looking like Al Pacino
Whippin' Aquafina till it's Pellegrino
Shout out to C-O, they gave me some pussy in jail on the D-low, she went double zero
Shout out the freak ho that I gave that lee-robe
But didn't deserve b-roll, lowkey had me emo, fuck
I ain't a killa but you pushing me
I smoke your ass like some kusharee
I burn your ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EPT
I think this ho thinking about having ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a heffanie
I know the bad times won't ever replace the good
I got some new money coming in, gotta make room
Instead of me holding the trophy, I'd rather my brothers
I got a homie who stay in the field on the mound, had a hell of a splitter
But now we inside and we toting the cutter
They put a little thing on the side that go click and it make it go brrrr
Smoother than butter, and I'm always telling myself
Just 'cause he's showing me love, it do not mean they love us
I'm taking my time, and can't nobody rush us
And she got a man with a whole lot of rules
And she breaking him off, so I'm doing her justice
Don't leave me alone when I never do trust us
Too many I's on the team like I'm sending a text with no autocorrect
Uh, uh
Said she a virgin until she get fucked like a slut on the jet
I only come to collect
I'ma go through with the threat without making the threat
Shit is a movie, it's looking like Tubi
And I'm seeing too many flaws in your set
Still on road and I came off touring
And I ain't shit but I'm still important
And I don't judge, and I do no courtin'
And there ain't nothing left when I take my portion
We gon' die enormous
Play no games and I still be scorin'
This shit pretty, my bitches gorgeous
Nah, that man in the mirror ain't normal
I ain't a killa but you pushing me
I smoke your ass like some kusharee
I burn your ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EPT
I think this ho thinking about having ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some company, she want some misery
She want some Tiffany's, bitch, you a heffanie
I know the bad times won't ever replace the good
I got some new money coming in, gotta make room
I ain't Aaron Rodgers 'cause I'm still on that Pack, ****
Still got 12 on my mothafucking back, ****
Came home from jail, they was tryna send me back, ****
I just called my **** Donald Trump and that was that ****

Writer(s): Lil Wayne, Eufradis Rodriguez, Manny Galvez & Julian Munro.

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