This Shit Right Here

Lyrics

[Chorus: JAY-Z] Nigga, this shit right here Nigga, this shit right here This shit right here (Tsh) This shit right here [Post-Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Woah, woah, woah, woah (That shit) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Yup) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Yup) Woah, woah-woah, woah-woah, woah (Crazy, yup) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Crazy, yup) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Crazy, yup) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Where my dogs? Yup) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Ow) [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Nigga, this shit, that Tunechi and that Swizz shit And it isn't, no Hootie and no fish sticks Nigga, this shit that Tunechi and that Swizz shit That boujee and that rich shit, that movie and that script shit No booty, ain't no bitch shit, shoot and you can hit shit That shotty is my thotty, that rifle, I'ma wife her That Uzi is my mistress, you give her a big kiss Smooches all on his lips, she use his blood for lipstick Mwah, "You on point, Tune'?" All the time, slime You got a sharp fuse, bitch, I'm a live wire I'm tryna talk to 'em, like Paul Finebaum I bring the chalk to 'em, get that boy outlined Real chinky like a nigga born in Taiwan Wrist blingin' like that Drizzy song, "Hotline" Bloody red, bloody rеd, bloody red, bloody red Bloody red timеs five like a stop sign, gang [Chorus: JAY-Z] Nigga, this shit right here Nigga, this shit right here This shit right here This shit right here [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Check, I'm right here, nigga I'm like Tyson, whisperin' in your right-ear, nigga I'm takin' off, I need Gucci-fly gear, nigga Was shootin' at them niggas before Hype Will', nigga I'm out the holster with the toaster like cheers, nigga Versace sofa didn't come from IKEA, nigga I worked the chopper like sheers, nigga Uncut white girl, call that brick a Britney without spears, nigga I'm nasty like Nasir, nigga (Nigga) I raised the blammer like a Grammy, trophy a nigga Chin-check a nigga, have to goatee a nigga If he chirpin', flip him like a Nokia, nigga No Hondas, no Chevys, no Kias, nigga New bondo, I just put the door key in, nigga Tell the bottom feeders top chefs feed a nigga It's lonely at the top and I'm the loneliest nigga, huh [Chorus: JAY-Z & Lil Wayne] Nigga, this shit right here (Uh, so brazy) Nigga, this shit right here (Don't let me catch you Uptown) This shit right here (Don't let me, don't let me catch you) This shit right here (Uptown, baby) [Outro: Swizz Beatz & Lil Wayne] Woah, woah, woah, woah (Uptown brazy) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Uptown, baby, Uptown brazy) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Lay it down, baby, better ante up) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Lay it down, baby, better ante up) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Don't let me, don't let me catch you Uptown) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Don't let me, don't let me catch you Uptown) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Don't let me, ah) Woah, woah, woah, woah (Uptown, baby, Uptown brazy) Don't let me, don't let me catch you Uptown Don't let me, don't let me catch you Uptown If I do, you better ante up I say "Suu Whoop", you better ante up