| Ok I’m finally perfect, ya know
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| Yall already know what it is and if you don’t
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| Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you
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| Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and playas
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| Half ass rappers and true rhyme sayers
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| This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter
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| Because this is the Carter, a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter
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| Wayne in ya brain young Carter
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| Wayne in ya brain young Carter
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| Who am I, young wizzle fa shizzle
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| Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals
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| My charm starburst, my watch skittles
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| I’m hot sizzle, what up hot bizzle
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| Holla at a playa, I’m sorta like BD
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| Yall can’t stop my dribble, or block the lay-ups
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| Soft top the Coupe, mami pop her too
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| Don’t chase the feelin baby girl let it come to you
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| Remove the ceiling on the girl now she comfortable
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| I’ma world class G mami fuck wit dude
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| I got Lazy-Boy bank that’s comfort low
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| I’ma offense coordinator run the shoe
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| You watch your grill what you ought to do Fore’your ribs get barbecued
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| And my ribs is showin I say I’m starving dude
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| This, this, this, this, this is the Carter dude
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| What up Reel, c’mon
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| I’m the Birdman Birdman Jr. bitch
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| I be high in the sky shit on you and yo bitch
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| I be flyer than your guy nigga lose the prick
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| Now if ya follow everything just grab a wing
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| And we could sssssshhhhhhhh
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| All the way down to the mall and bet I buy it all
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| Young Mar’picture the broad lick
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| All the way down to the balls then she wipe it off
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| If getting money is wrong I ain’t right at all
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| I young money a car I just write it off
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| I’m the boss of my own shit, I’m my own click
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| I would say fuck ya but go and get ya own dick
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| Get ya game up boy hustle harder
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| This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
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| Get ya game up boy hustle harder
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| This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, yea
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| And yall better blame Baby
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| Cuz he the muthufucka that made me, and I’m crazy
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| And yall ask why I never left the navy
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| Cuz he the muthufucka that pay me, is you crazy
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| Young, young, young wizzle baby
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| Give you yo issue, me don’t wanna kiss you
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| No, no, no me no want no bullshit
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| So, so stop baller blockin cuz a nigga hood rich
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| And I floss everyday because I could bitch
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| So holla at ya boy cuz I’m still on some hood shit
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| Like, like, like whats really good wit ya mom or your lil boy
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| And your sister lookin good shit, shit
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| I’m still Apple Eagle weasel
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| 1−7 Hollygrove never ever ever leave you
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| I got yall waitin on my sequel
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| This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter people |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song This Is The Carter , by - Lil Wayne. Song from the album Tha Carter, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп