Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't That A Bitch, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song Tha Carter, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Ain't That A Bitch |
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin |
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful |
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers |
And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch! |
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 muthafuckin 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! |
Slick as I wanna be born to be hustla gonna be rich till I’m gone |
Gonna keep spittin this shit for the hustlaz gonna keep livin this shit I’m |
gutless |
Bet I’m gonna reap this when I’m gone defeat this while I’m here |
Gonna keep beatin this street shit in ya ear |
Gonna speak in every single street this year |
My shit beat in every jeep on every street this year |
Wizzle F Baby ya’ll niggaz can have the Weezy I’m the Birdman Jr. junior |
I’m a man to another man to a bitch 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 |
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin |
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful |
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers |
And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch |
The cops is watchin streets are talkin |
Hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful |
Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers |
And everybody saw ya and aint that a bitch |
Now all the bitches got me strollin wit my dick in my hand |
And these niggaz 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 nigga dont miss |
They tellin me I’m the shit like a nigga dont piss |
But nigga dont slip cause I’ll kill a punk bitch Word Up! |
And I dont affiliate with niggaz I dont love neither bitches just money and |
drugs nigga |
Leave ya bitches ya money and drugs nigga |
Three to ya wisdom five more to ya mug nigga |
How many more do ya love nigga |
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 fuck boy. |
Fuck Boy! |
I’m a muthafuckin man so respect me as one or the tech meet ya ass son |
The tech heat ya ass son put ya fuckin chest beneath ya ass son |
Blooka blook blap bleep ya ass son (laughin) |
Nigga tryin to see his grandson and we got niggaz 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 niggaz 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 |
Nigga thats S.Q. |
and we fine nigga thats S.Q. |
and we firrin Nigga! |
Ha! |
Wizzle F Baby fa ya muhfuckin neck nigga |
Got Streets in da buildin Gotti in the buildin |
KL, Fee Fee in the buildin Rome, DI, Ceeti… |