Ain't That a Bitch - Lil Wayne
Hey Hey Hey!
[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya n_ggaz aint loyal you n_ggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a b_tch!
And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh!
This one here is just to clarify the fact that I'm a muthaf_ckin mack
This one here is just to verify the fact that I got straps on my back
This one here is just to clarify the fact that the boy is back! Oh!
[Verse One]
Slick as I wanna be born to be hustla gonna be rich till I'm gone
Gonna keep spittin this sh_t for the hustlaz gonna keep livin this sh_t I'm gutless
Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone defeat this while I'm here
Gonna keep beatin this street sh_t in ya ear
Gonna speak in every single street this year
My sh_t beat in every jeep on every street this year
Wizzle F Baby ya'll n_ggaz can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. junior
I'm a man to another man to a b_tch I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand
And in the streets I'm a money man
And I'm a hunt it with the streets I get money in the streets like a hundred men
A hundred proof in my other hand
If ever fall spring back like a rubberband know what I'm sayin
[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya n_ggaz aint loyal you n_ggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a b_tch
The cops is watchin streets are talkin
Hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya n_ggaz aint loyal you n_ggaz aint lawyers
And everybody saw ya and aint that a b_tch
[Verse Two]
Now all the b_tches got me strollin wit my d_ck in my hand
And these n_ggaz got me rollin with my clip on my hip
But this is my land so prick dont trip cause K's dont jam and a n_gga dont miss
They tellin me I'm the sh_t like a n_gga dont piss
But n_gga dont slip cause I'll kill a punk b_tch Word Up!
And I dont affiliate with n_ggaz I dont love neither b_tches just money and drugs n_gga
Leave ya b_tches ya money and drugs n_gga
Three to ya wisdom five more to ya mug n_gga
How many more do ya love n_gga
cause I got plenty more to give out I aint never been a mouthpiece
Ask ya reverend bout me I'm the young God
Aim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boy
Brain and guts leak in the drain and such pour
Plain yuk at a f_ck boy. F_ck Boy!
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
I'm a muthaf_ckin man so respect me as one or the tech meet ya ass son
The tech heat ya ass son put ya f_ckin chest beneath ya ass son
Blooka blook blap bleep ya ass son (laughin)
N_gga tryin to see his grandson and we
got n_ggaz in the pen tryin to see me wit a Grammy
Wanna be me and don't even understand me
Could'nt see me even if you was standin with me
I'm that damn convincing not invisible that mans invinsible
And advance a little due to the pine
My n_ggaz call me little Russell Crowe for my beautiful mind
And I let you do the time I do the crime
When the crowd call my name I bring my crew to the line
N_gga thats S.Q. and we fine n_gga thats S.Q. and we firrin N_gga!
[Chorus - 2X]
Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muhf_ckin neck n_gga
Got Streets in da buildin Gotti in the buildin
KL, Fee Fee in the buildin Rome, DI, Ceeti...
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