Hoes!Lets just talk about hoes!Can we talk about hoes hoes!Hoes!Lets just talk about hoes!Can we talk about hoes hoes!Lets goYou got to talk like a pimp whats good mommyYou knew better you threw better who better thanThat nigga with the crisp white tee icy white sneaksJeans to a better you do better gettin yo assOut off up in that coupe bitch see your ass on that newLeather and re-coupe bitchIts only me you bitch on our way to the stoop.Im that Birdman juniorYou aint know and dont give me that silly bullshit about you aint hoe.I move ya to my city put yo ass in ya 1-0.I have ya lookin pretty hit ave and get the doe.And Gucci dont fit you like its suppose to be in picturesI computer love baby Wayne ya change your image.You need Weezy them other boys just gimmicks.Me Im just game green and straight physics is you wit itYeah I aint even tryin to hit it.I ma get it once its time to get it.Lets talk aboutHoes!Lets just talk about hoes!Can we talk about hoes hoes!I got this rat name Shelly that loves MakaveliNumber 5 combo meals its bad she K-Y jelly.OurOld school shorty still drinkin 40s.Grab the mic start a fight f*ck up the whole party.Maybe you should leaveJust yo weave thats Velcro hell no bitch go wit Steve.Got this lead singer bitch from a popular groupI would say her name but she bought me a coupe.Got this poor hoe Shonna swear like Marijuana she dig Lil WayneBut she love the Big TymersGot pretty girl PatriceFound out Im fuckin her nieceShe tried to stab her so I grab her and we call the police.Mr. Officer that bitch den lost it bra she goin to jail oh wellI be fuckin her see two dikes Spanish twinsNuts press on they chin will we go belly low well nigga that dependsHoes!Lets just talk about hoes!Can we talk about hoes hoes!I got old school bitches and new school hoesFemale basketball players with cornrows and I dontLike short haired girls no not reallyIf I do she got to look like the old Halle BerryOr the broke Toni Braxton or first Lil KimBut I still take hood rats and work with them.I put yo ass in a jag and I got jerk ya quick.Give ya ass a Lil game if you smerk you inI am pimp not a simp like ice in my drinkAnd I dont think twice or blinkCause Im focusRollin in the whitest mink like Im polar bear yeah let down my hairGet jazzy on a bitch like Fred AstaireRose gold in her face getem red as glareMy Bentley plum my Mercedes pear.I am lookin for a freak momma take me there yeahHoes!Lets just talk about hoes!Can we talk about hoes hoes!Hoes!Lets just talk about hoes!Can we talk about hoes hoes!Hoes!Lets just talk about hoes!Can we talk about hoes hoes!

Ladies and GentlemanBoys and GirlsLittle Children Dogs and CatsRight about now you are listening to the incredible drum patterns of DJ Manny Fresh[Scratching Fresh]Ladies and Gentlemen![Chorus]Im a buy cars!Im a get clothes!Im a get clothes!Im a rock jewels!Im a f*** hoes!Im a smoke weed!Got a lot of drinks!Steppin out Gator Coca-Cola Mink[Juvenile]I need it in my lifeI want it in my lifeCome put it in my lifeIm gonna keep it in my life.[Chorus][Juvenile]Its that n**** JuveFrom the Magnolia still loakinYou hoes knows whats happenin with meBust that p**** openLoose tittiesLoose bootyRound down and upIf a gangsta cant touch itWhat you bouncing it for?Now give me leewayWatch how a G playWatch how my name get caught in the he - she say.Its UTP day We with the streets mayThey represent us when we hear us at the DJsBreak bread with meN**** is your man with me?Thought you was beefinYou supposed to spend yo cash with meIm hear to last with meHold me down give me a whipGive me a b**** let her blow me downIm so gutter Im so slick Im so rhyminI promise you something and I betcha you dont find meI got my evilPurchase whatever I pleaseCO give me the keys aww please! I need two of these![Chorus x2][Juvenile]Im a be so corageousAnd so contagiousUntil f***in rap sheets gon receive mo pagesListen to Juve cause its my year mon (My year mon)Invasion Imma bout to kick it in gear mon (In gear mon)Dont you see the soldiers and hoes when I appear mon? (Appear mon)About bein written on my face cause I dont fear none (Fear none)Me and my team got a scheme to go light the block upSkips smoothin the work and Wakko poppin the chopper I scream to you cause I mean itThe only difference is you only throwing up s*** when you scream itI seen itS*** all the obsticals that I been throughWhat make you think Imma be scared of a b**** like you?Im yo dog lemme get it all co-sign meYou aint paid them last people yetDog dont even remind meMy game knowledge my game polished and its obviousYou cant block it you cant knock itCause its profit[Chorus x2][Juvenile]Can I untape the clips and chill ?Show my n****s its realCan my people shop in Beverly HillsI got a lot of work I know thats gonna be ahead of me stillBut my beast mentality gon keep me ahead in the fieldPardon me but I got paper to chaseNow cut through the talking and bring me straight to the safeI know where the cameras at and Im destroying the tapeIm not leaving no evidence for the forensics to traceI had a problem on my hand a few bills I had been payinI figured about a lilbit less than 75 grandand my dog Rocky caught a nickel for a pistolIts serious when the federals comin to get youLife is at a standstill all change in this damn fieldWhat you say can get you and ya mans killedThis my last chance to come up this gotta be itJuve comin up the first round lottery pick[Chorus x2]

Good eveningTown folkCountry folkCity folkRednecks colors and SpaniardsAnd anything in between[Chorus]Brand new kicks to match my new outfitsI still roll wit project chicksAnd I know I make yall ni**as sickI move crumbs to bricksToo fly ridesWood frame playa leather insideThats dat high definition tv liveCheck the chain check the wrist check the buckleAye neon the flyest the freshest the coldestThe smoothest to ever to walk this earth and I knows thisHigh dats probably from purple puffin and drumsticksI got enough game to spit this rap through a whole chickIt aint me actin cause see dis homie Im choosenWrist all bliss because my watch is all slowed andMy life photo shoots see daily I be posinI hit the club and git it poppin til its closinI take you back in the days bugs bunny jsLow cut fade and them Cartier shadesPimpin until Im dead and gone somewhere in theRemember what special ed said I got it madePlay games wit me boy you gon need first aidIm bout money you bout trickin we aint on the same pageA honey grant for a feature fresh lets get paidFrom head to toe Im gd up[Chorus]We doin big stuff rippin the grain and big trucksSippin champagne with some ducks makin big bucksWow! aint no limit to my bank accountWow! look at this check you see dat amount?My wardrobe go across the globeThats how it is when you release eight million soldThats cool if I go goldCause Ima read fo shows on this punkholdGot the Benz that new range bout to git that bumpPlus got some new shit that you aint never seenAll aloneAye dont hate let the playas playBefore I hit you wit dat cake[Chorus]I your kicks is crispy and yo fit is spiffy go headIf yo cake is jiffy and you richer den richy go headIf chick is pretty and you run the city go headIf yo pimpin is strong and yo money is long go headSee all those other dude bedroomSmell dat Gucci and me playaNext thing you know they in my bedroomMy name speaks for whats up she give me some heads onRubys all in my charm lookin like a red moonaHead cocked bandana reppin for the blockGang cocked guess some coward wanna take my spotLaw will run away from me I guess Im that hotUsta be fellen now its co slot-a-lot[Chorus]Yes you know who it isIts yo boy once again ching-a-lingMy homeboy Manny Fresh on the track ya diggWe gon do this one from the end onto the atl manWe gon keep it so fly so fresh and so cleanYa dig what Im sayinG I b yeah!

Okay Im finally perfect you knowYall already know what it is and if you dontThen the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten youLadies and gentlemen pimps and playasHalf ass rappers and true rhyme sayersThis is the Carter so hold onto your teenage daughterBecause this is the Carter a lot more rich and a whole lot smarterWayne in your brain young CarterWayne in your brain young CarterWho am I young wizzle fa shizzleFlow sicker than a third floor in hospitalsMy charm star burst my watch skittlesIm hot sizzle what up hot bizzleHolla at a playa Im sorta like BDYall cant stop my dribble or block the lay-upsSoft top the Coupe mami pop her tooDont chase the feelin baby girl let it come to youRemove the ceiling on the girl now she comfortableIma world class G mami f*ck wit dudeI got Lazy-Boy bank thats comfort lowIma offense coordinator run the shoeYou watch your grill what you ought to doFore your ribs get barbecuedAnd my ribs is showin I say Im starving dudeThis this this this this is the Carter dudeWhat up Reel cmonLadies and gentlemen pimps and playasHalf ass rappers and true rhyme sayersThis is the Carter so hold onto your teenage daughterBecause this is the Carter a lot more rich and a whole lot smarterWayne in your brain young CarterWayne in your brain young CarterIm the Bird man Bird man Jr. bitchI be high in the sky shit on you and you bitchI be flyer than your guy nigga lose the prickNow if you follow everything just grab a wingAnd we could sshhAll the way down to the mall and bet I buy it allYoung Mar picture the broad lickAll the way down to the balls then she wipe it offIf getting money is wrong I aint right at allI young money a car I just write it offIm the boss of my own shit Im my own clickI would say f*ck you but go and get you own dickGet you game up boy hustle harderThis this this this this this this this thisGet you game up boy hustle harderThis this this this this this is the Carter yeahLadies and gentlemen pimps and playasHalf ass rappers and true rhyme sayersThis is the Carter so hold onto your teenage daughterBecause this is the Carter a lot more rich and a whole lot smarterWayne in your brain young CarterWayne in your brain young CarterAnd yall better blame babyCuz he the muthufucka that made me and Im crazyAnd yall ask why I never left the navyCuz he the muthufucka that pay me is you crazyYoung young young wizzle babyGive you your issue me dont wanna kiss youNo no no me no want no bullshitSo so stop baller blockin cuz a nigga hood richAnd I floss everyday because I could bitchSo holla at you boy cuz Im still on some hood shitLike like like whats really good wit your mom or your lil boyAnd your sister lookin good shit shit Im still Apple Eagle weasel1-7 Holly grove never ever ever leave youI got yall waitin on my sequelThis this this this this this is the Carter peopleLadies and gentlemen pimps and playasHalf ass rappers and true rhyme sayersThis is the Carter so hold onto your teenage daughterBecause this is the Carter a lot more rich and a whole lot smarterWayne in your brain young CarterWayne in your brain young CarterLadies and gentlemen pimps and playasHalf ass rappers and true rhyme sayersThis is the Carter so hold onto your teenage daughterBecause this is the Carter a lot more rich and a whole lot smarterWayne in your brain young CarterWayne in your brain young Carter

[Chorus]First Im gone stack my flo (and then what?)Then Im gone stack some mo (and then what?)Close shop then I do my count hide the rest of the yams at my auntie house(and then what?)Get Fresh and jump in one of dem cars (yeah)Hit the club and get one of dem broads (and then what?)Its a wrap we on the way to the house; by 345 I be kickin her out (heyy)Patty cake patty cake microwaveThese suckas make a square damn Im paid (ha ha)Im so cool but Im so hot and Im Im so fly and you youre so not (nope)Show me what youre workin wit just like that (like that)Turn around bend over bring it back (bring it back)Slow Mannie Mannie Fresh bring it back (bring it back)Its Mannie Fresh and Snowman its a wrapWrapped up in the club yeah Im so crazyThese other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze (ha ha)I tried to tell em but these niggaz aint hearin meMossberg Pump ridin shotgun literally (daaamn)Live from the projects you know what it isAy Snowman (what up) can I get a ad lib?Get the club crunk cant take that from meAint dropped yet still got a lil jon money[Chorus]I see ya lookin (ha ha) with ya lookin assCatch Snowman in the kitchen wit his cookin ass (cheaa)Im so clean but Im so grindin (alright) so dirty but yet Im so shininKiki be told me finish my meal Def Jam seven figures we can finish the deal (yeaaah)Some say I lucked up I call it perfect timing (yeah)I cant lose the whole citys behind me[Chorus]I got million dollar dreams and federal nightmares (ay)We pop Cris my niggaz and still drink beer (dats riiight)What did you expect man I came from nothin (nothin)Real street nigga wouldnt change for nothinGot my niggaz out the hood its such a wonderful feeling (chea)Three car garage wit the twelve foot ceiling (ay)It oughta be a crime just to feel this goodI swear it oughta be a crime just to be this hood (ayy)[Chorus]

House real bigCars real bigBelly real bigEverything real bigRims real bigPockets real bigRings real bigLet me tell you how I liveLike that buy that 24s ride thatLadies GentlemenGangstas PimpsMammas DaddysStunnas ShinersIm rich bitch Im a real Big TymerKing of the hood everything woodLook like a forest in the truck and Im a putMatchin cassetteBig open deck hardwood floors in that thing that connectFrom the front to the back try to top thatSix 15s beatin hard in the deckPush that button microwave ovenIm just gettin started player you aint seen nothinIs that a fish tank bra in the middle of the dash?Yeah pimpin dont put your fingers on my glass!Got a two lane bowling ally up in the truckAnd on the other side a bed if she want to get stuckClap off lights when you get an affectionClap on lights when you findin protectionNow where iin the wide wide world of gatorCan you ever find a truck with a plush elevator?House real bigCars real bigBelly real bigEverything real bigRims real bigPockets real bigRings real bigLet me tell you how I liveHere I come so so right (Right on!)In the shoes so so wide (Dynamite!)Hey yall peep the outfitWait a minute hold up just a bit (Back up workin with a monster)Now everybody knows I got the shiniest clothesYall still doin little league and Im in the prosThen white boys go wild Hes my idolAnd black boys say Dude holdin the titleAs the king of the southWork it in and outAnd dude still pimp white teeth up in his mouthIm the truth from the book shawty what you want to see?I aint gotta get money man money get meYeah pimpin still blindin (bling!)Keep a Steve Harvey linin (Edgin up)And Im leather reclinin (Laid back)With the music AlpininHouse real bigCars real bigBelly real bigEverything real bigRims real bigPockets real bigRings real bigLet me tell you how I liveMove lil one I aint playinLand in the projects in a big jet planeRoll out in a old blue Chevy vanWith your baby mamma cookin rookie cause I canI do it on the realYour broad jockin stunna grillI do it on the realYour broad jockin stunna grillBout to clown put it down yall still my girlsShow all yall shorties how to do donutsRound and round and round (Skkrrrt! Stop!)This the part where I give my phone number to all the girls thats hotDial 976 that outside dickOr 874 shorty show me how it goHave you ever seen a big stretch truck like that?Now have you ever seen a big broad but like that?Budonkadonk all out of her pantsWith a bowlegged cowboy stance House real bigCars real bigBelly real bigEverything real bigRims real bigPockets real bigRings real bigLet me tell you how I live

Go by the name of Weezie F.An f*ck em out the belly store with ten bags?Fly as a muthafucka girly on my stapleCause her friends say Im a tummy suckerDont go below the navelIm up in Lil HattiIm blowin on JamaicaIm in the pimper beemerIm with a salt shakerNow Im in Dade CountyI see some thick bitchesI try to holla at emBut they all trick bitchesI think Trina sexyMama ya wine fineAnd on the hush hushWe need some quiet timeYea Im a ridah maThe Birdmans boyHe own cash moneyI pre-own cash moneyYea and I put her on cash moneyShe start wobblin that ass for meShe start modelinShe see the models in the MaybachShe call me Weezie F. BabyAnd she make sure she say thatSee a fly nigga baby yeah I dont tripJust give em lil thighMama give em lil hipAnd if you see a fly bitchNigga holla dont tripBreak her off a few dollarsTake her on a few tripsGive em lil dieMama give em lil hipThen you give em lil wind upGive em a lil dipAnd if you see a fly bitchNigga holla dont tripBreak her off a few dollarsTake her on a few tripsNow Im the daughter of a madamInside of a pink phantomIf ya man got that cashThen best believe I met himCause Im sharp as a macheteAnd I cuss like FreddieNiggas call me Betty CrockerCause my cakes stay plentyGot stacks on top of stacksCup in the meal ticketNo matter the consequenceMy emphasis is to get itIts Trina Weezie F. BabyMannie handle the scriptsIts all reminiscent toGladys Knight and the PipsAll my niggas jump aroundGirls jump on that dickIt aint gonna be no standin aroundNow lets get crunk in this bitchAnd ladiesShow em yo shitA lil hip a lil thighMore pressure for the eyeAnd the more a nigga tryYou can find me stretched outIn my 850iOr my big 600Believe Trina done itBelieve them diamonds studdedStay flooded like a damnChase grams cause I am what I amDont give a damnGoSee a fly nigga baby yeah I dont tripJust give em lil thighMama give em lil hipAnd if you see a fly bitchNigga holla dont tripBreak her off a few dollarsTake her on a few tripsGive em lil dieMama give em lil hipThen you give em lil wind upGive em a lil dipAnd if you see a fly bitchNigga holla dont tripBreak her off a few dollarsTake her on a few tripsBack to the lesson at handStick to my planWhen it comes to seein man after manDont give a damn about his car or his friendsWh Wh Wh Wh WhatCause Im gonna make my on endsThats Wh Whats upLadies lets say you want a manBut dont know how to do itDirty dance with emPut a lil back into itLook at yo wall shortyEnd up at the mall sportyTry to dog waddy?Make em spend it all on yaYep and make that nigga ball for yaThen have him beggin for that kitty catWining and dining for that assGive him none of thatJust let him knowSay make a bitch richCause the badest bitch taught you thatSee a fly nigga baby yeah I dont tripJust give em lil thighMama give em lil hipAnd if you see a fly bitchNigga holla dont tripBreak her off a few dollarsTake her on a few tripsGive em lil dieMama give em lil hipThen you give em lil wind upGive em a lil dipAnd if you see a fly bitchNigga holla dont tripBreak her off a few dollarsTake her on a few trips

Good eveningTown folkCountry folkCity folkRednecks colors and SpaniardsAnd anything in between[Chorus]Brand new kicks to match my new outfitsI still roll wit project chicksAnd I know I make yall ni**as sickI move crumbs to bricksToo fly ridesWood frame playa leather insideThats dat high definition tv liveCheck the chain check the wrist check the buckleAye neon the flyest the freshest the coldestThe smoothest to ever to walk this earth and I knows thisHigh dats probably from purple puffin and drumsticksI got enough game to spit this rap through a whole chickIt aint me actin cause see dis homie Im choosenWrist all bliss because my watch is all slowed andMy life photo shoots see daily I be posinI hit the club and git it poppin til its closinI take you back in the days bugs bunny jsLow cut fade and them Cartier shadesPimpin until Im dead and gone somewhere in theRemember what special ed said I got it madePlay games wit me boy you gon need first aidIm bout money you bout trickin we aint on the same pageA honey grant for a feature fresh lets get paidFrom head to toe Im gd up[Chorus]We doin big stuff rippin the grain and big trucksSippin champagne with some ducks makin big bucksWow! aint no limit to my bank accountWow! look at this check you see dat amount?My wardrobe go across the globeThats how it is when you release eight million soldThats cool if I go goldCause Ima read fo shows on this punkholdGot the Benz that new range bout to git that bumpPlus got some new shit that you aint never seenAll aloneAye dont hate let the playas playBefore I hit you wit dat cake[Chorus]I your kicks is crispy and yo fit is spiffy go headIf yo cake is jiffy and you richer den richy go headIf chick is pretty and you run the city go headIf yo pimpin is strong and yo money is long go headSee all those other dude bedroomSmell dat Gucci and me playaNext thing you know they in my bedroomMy name speaks for whats up she give me some heads onRubys all in my charm lookin like a red moonaHead cocked bandana reppin for the blockGang cocked guess some coward wanna take my spotLaw will run away from me I guess Im that hotUsta be fellen now its co slot-a-lot[Chorus]Yes you know who it isIts yo boy once again ching-a-lingMy homeboy Manny Fresh on the track ya diggWe gon do this one from the end onto the atl manWe gon keep it so fly so fresh and so cleanYa dig what Im sayinG I b yeah!

Ladies and gentlemen people with jobsPeople without jobs middleClass upper class high class all that catsSnakes chickens ducksElderly people and twerkerzI present to youFre-fre-f-fre-freshFre-fre-f-FreshFre-fre-f-fre-fresh.Young LadiesPut ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpPut ya hands on ya kneesAnd bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpWell Im fly as son of a gun a sonOf a stunna yep high as a 7-5-7 goinTo heaven noWeezy F the reverendPreach about me Im the god 1-7Apple and EIm the cash money MachiavelliYall aint ready quick fastLike Tom Petty yall just pettyEighty two I was born ready Im to ready yallBetty crocker baller blockers Im 2 heavyMeatball Lamborghini topSpaghetti seats Ragu uh twenty to shootOh me and you got plenty to doI dont need no pool Im swimming gin youAnd I sleep with the sharks shortyOn the water water and I be ma eight hundred forty mamaShake something for me and itDont make sense if it dont make that moneyIm a take that moneyIm straight Cash MoneyPut ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpPut ya hands on yaKnees and bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI take off ma brim moment of silenceFor the homeboy Souljah SlimYeaFrontin round here will get ya back chopped offWe do our on thingWe dont act like yallI say blackWhite walls with the backs wiped offYall lil busters just a tax write offIm a stand up guy not the type thatFall we dont breed them kind but they bleed just fineYup Weezy theDon only read between the line if you cant boi read ma 9Im going hard inThe black white diesel time either Im the illestCat doing it or these cats isLosing it I be EazyFall back and be coo wit itBall barrer is moving itDead float Im through it wit Im the shhNo no Im sewer rich Weezy FBaby I do dis here!Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpPut ya hands on ya kneesAnd bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapA old school gangsta mack like the eightiesI look like Cita and act like Baby yupYou play wit me I react like the navyNo better yet the army yall goinNeed them for meAnd ya head is a bleeping targetYou dont want me toSee you wit ma peeking TommysWizzle fizzle I keep in New OrleansSleeping with women that sleep wit the HornetsA country boy in something foreign bout a hundred thousandMore than what your inYour not bout it you freeze up like popsiclesPop up on bicyclesPop yall like spy pimples yup Wizzle fizzleOriginal hot bizzle still Lil WayneBut the dividends not littleYea dont be surprised how da ground feelGet down get down make them footprintsPut ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpPut ya hands on ya kneesAnd bend ya rumpPut ya back in back out n do the humpI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapI bring it back to the bottom of the mapA the best rapper aliveSince the best rapper retired yea yeaYea the best rapper aliveSince the best rapper retired

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(what happend?) (its the R&B) (why aren't we people lookin' like the same no more?) [Massari] [Intro:] Waynik ya dunya wein? Were living life in the shadows The rain in the clouds wont clear Tryin to survive this battle Waynik ya dunya wein? Y do our dreams get shattered Y is there so much hate Le ...

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