Lil Wayne — Im Single Promo Only clean edit

Uh, Camel shorts and bubble Kush We can talk she'd rather fuss This and that bout such and such Damn where is the fucking trust I'm tired of the hoop and holler'n I'm bout to take the coupe to collins Uh, then take a female to the Island Uh then take her clothes off and do the honors Yeah now she hearing with them other bitches Yeah, I told her mind her fucking business Shit she prolly out chea fucking niggas I'm fucking her friends now her friends ain't even fucking with her Damn she text me all day and night So pissed off she ain't even spelling shit right I text her back, tell her it's life Now somebody tell them hoes, I'm single for the night [Chorus] Yeah I'm single Nigga had to cancel that bitch like nino I ain't trippin on nothin I'm sipping on somethin And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me And I'm single Yeah I'm single And I'm single Tonight I'm single And I ain't trippin on nothin I'm sipping on somethin And my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me Tonight [Verse 2] Dreads braided to the back I'm chilling but my swag on full attack And my girl acting like a brat So when she call, I don't answer I just write her back She hate it when I do that shit And I when get home she go through my shit She call numbers back to see who that is Man I hate it when she do that shit Polo t-shirt, polo draws Now make me take this polo off Girl you can get broken off Yeah I fuck you for an hour then I smoke it off Swimming trunks and bathing suits They go in the bedroom and tell the naked truth Don't wanna fuss, ain't tryna fight Man somebody tell em hoes I'm single for the night [Chorus] [Verse 3] Uhh, now she got on her fuck em dress And I got on my double breast Uh, and he been fussing all day with her And I make her feel special like a place kicker She wanna be weezy f baby sitter Say she wish she could cut my dick off and take it with her I say hold on She say she just playing Then I falls in that pussy like quick sand Uh, hot sex and cold wine She left that nigga hanging like a clothes line I cut my phones off, both lines It's bout to get nasty, pork rinds She came hard both times We both say we single And we both lying We both wrong but it feel right Put your hands up if you single for the night Put your hands up if you single [Chorus]