Lil Wayne – Selsun Blue (Guitar)

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[Intro] |Bb |Am |Bb |Am [Hook]
Bb              Am
Get rid of the residue
Get rid of all the white, like Selsun Blue
Bb        Am
This that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
I'm so sorry, I feel terrible
Bb        Am
Yeah, I know I keep on telling you
Leggo [Verse 1]
Bb                   Am
It's all about the Young fuckin' Money

Bb                           Am
It's a war in these streets, I need a Humvee

Bb                      Am
That AK-47, that's my trusty

Bb                                          Am
Got some tricks up my sleeves, I need some cufflinks

Bb
Oh Lord

             Am
These niggas soft, these niggas fluffy

Bb                                   Am
Another one bites the dust 'til his gums bleed

Bb
Oh Lord

        Am
Public Enemy, Chuck D

Bb                         Am
Me with no money's like a bunny with no front teeth

Bb
Fuck me?

           Am
It's fuck you if it's fuck me

Bb                      Am
I hit the kush, blow it out like a bum knee

Bb
Where the haters?

          Am
Point 'em out and ask 'em what's beef

Bb                       Am
Stack of hundred dollar bills in a scrunchie

Bb
Oh Lord

   Am
Kamikaze, kidnappin' killers

Bb     Am
    Screaming "Fuck the other side"

Bb       Am
    She ride the dick, the dick gon' kill her

Bb            Am
Vehicular homicide

Bb
Oh Lord

     Am
I'm Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga

Bb      Am
   I'm sorry for them other guys

Bb
Lay a nigga down

      Am
Nina sang his ass a lullaby

Bb
Wave your white flag all you want

             Am
Bitch, I'm colorblind

Bb                              Am
Bad bitch with me got thunder thighs
And her mother's eyes
Bb                                     Am
Li-li-li-lick my lollipop like it got gum inside

Bb
Miami in the winter

Am
Cali in the summertime

Bb
My bitch is independent

Am
She don't ask me for a dime

Bb
Love it when we makin' love

Am
Hate it when it's fuckin' time

Bb
Disrespect the caterpillar

Dm
Rave about the butterfly

Bb
Bullet ain't got no name, nigga

    Am
But you could get it customized

Bb                      Am
Run up in your house, undisguised
Why you look surprised?
Bb
Motherfuckers better fuckin' hide

            Am
I feel like Mr. Hyde

Bb                       Am
Athletes still gettin' jacked like they missin' tires

Bb
Oh Lord

             Am
One of the wildest B's in my hive

Bb                              Am
   I'll sting a bitch and die anytime

Bb                          Am
Hate it when the fuckin' police shut the session down

Bb                                         Am
We just talkin', we just skatin', we just messin' round

Bb                       Am
Tell them niggas that be hatin' we ain't messin' round
N.C. They just barkin', they just fakin', they gon' settle down
Bb                      Am
We got bitches, we got beer, we got Bobby Brown

Bb                       Am
Skatin' underneath the bridge, dead body found

Bb                   Am
Do a trick over the body, hope he smilin' down

Bb                         Am
Do a trick off of some stairs, land on solid ground

Bb                    Am
Grizzly Gang in this bitch, check the grip tape

Bb                             Am
Nigga came on your bitch, ooh milkshake

Bb                   Am
    Chop a cocaine brick like a sensei

Bb                     Am
Break the great white down to a fish plate

Bb                Am
Woo! Pockets on inflate

Bb                  Am
Got the Yay locked down like Kim K

Bb               Am
I been sippin' codeine since 10K

Bb                     Am
I be cussin' while I'm bussin'
"Die motherfuckers"
Bb
Oh Lord
[Hook]
     Am
Get rid of the residue
Get rid of all the white, like Selsun Blue
Bb        Am
It's that Sorry 4 The Wait 2

         Bb            Am
I'm so sorry, I feel terrible

Bb        Am
Yeah, I know I keep on telling you