This Is the Carter

Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Wayne & Mannie Fresh] Okay, um, it's finally perfect, you know? Y'all already know what it is, and if you don't (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you [Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on) Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on) This is the Carter (Yes, it is) So hold onto your teenage daughter (That's what you better do) Because this is the Carter (That's what it is) A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (So ching) Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Brim low, all I can see is the floor, come on) Wayne in the brain, Young Carter (Well, I got it, don't worry, I got it, I got it, ayy) [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Who am I? Young Wizzle, for shizzle Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals, uh My charm Starburst, my watch Skittles I'm hot, sizzle, what up, Hot Bizzle? Holla at a player, I'm sorta like BD Y'all can't stop my dribble or block the lay-up Soft top the coupe, mami, papa too Don't chase the feeling, baby girl, let it come to you Remove the ceiling on a girl, now she comfortable I'm a world-class G, mami, fuck with dude I got La-Z-Boy bank, that's comfort loot I'm an offense coordinator, run and shoot You watch your grill, what you oughta do 'Fore your ribs get barbecued And my ribs is showin', I say I'm starvin', dude This, this, this, this, this is the Carter, dude What up, Reel? Come on [Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on) Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on) This is the Carter (Yeah) So hold onto your teenage daughter (Yeah) Because this is the Carter (Yeah) A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (Come on) Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Mean I'm flyer than a motherfuckin' pelican right now) Wayne in the brain, Young Carter (Don't even get this shit twisted, motherfucker) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I'm the Birdman, Birdman Jr., bitch I be high in the sky, shit on you and your bitch I be flyer than your guy, you need to lose the prick Now if you follow everything, just grab a wing and we could shh All the way down to the mall and bet I buy it all Young Mal, picture the broad lick All the way down to the balls, then she wipe it off (Oh) If gettin' money is wrong, I ain't right at all I Young Money a car, I just write it off I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm my own clique I would say fuck you, but go and get your own dick Get your game up, boy, hustle harder This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this Get your game up, boy, hustle harder This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, yeah [Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on) Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on) This is the Carter (Yes, it is) So hold onto your teenage daughter (That's what you better do) Because this is the Carter (That's what it is) A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (So ching) Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Colder than the motherfuckin' North Pole, nigga) Wayne in the brain, Young Carter (And I'm slicker than the shit I told your bitch last night) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] And y'all better blame Baby 'Cause he the motherfucker that made me, and I'm crazy? And y'all ask why I never left the Navy 'Cause he's the motherfucker that pay me, is you crazy? Young, Young, Young Wizzle, baby Give you your issue, nina wanna kiss you No, no, no, me no want no bullshit So, so stop baller-blockin' 'cause a nigga hood rich And I floss every day because I could, bitch So holla at your boy, 'cause I'm still on some hood shit Like, like, like what's really good with your mama, your lil' boy? And your sister looking good, shit, shit I'm still Apple Eagle Weezle 1-7 Hollygrove, never, ever leave you I got y'all waitin' on my sequel This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, people [Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne] Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on) Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on) This is the Carter (Yes, it is) So hold onto your teenage daughter (That's what you better do) Because this is the Carter (That's what it is) A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (So ching) Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (I'm 'bout to head all the way to the ground, motherfucker, fuck you) Wayne in the brain, Young Carter (I can't see shit but the shoes on my feet, make me run it over) Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (That's private) Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Now come on) This is the Carter (Yeah) So hold onto your teenage daughter (Yeah) Because this is the Carter (Don't get it twisted) A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (Say what?) Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Nigga, my diamonds got diamonds, I ain't bullshittin', what's good?) Wayne in the brain, Young Carter (Squad up, my hoes got hoes, for real) [Outro: Lil Wayne] You're murkin' 'em, uh, uh, Mannie Fresh, yeah Murkin' 'em, uh, uh, Mannie Fresh, yeah Murderin' 'em, yeah, yeah, Mannie Fresh, yeah Murkin' 'em, yeah, yeah This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this
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Credits
- Writers
- Mannie Fresh
- Lil Wayne