LIL' WAYNE - AIN'T THAT A BI**H LYRICS

Writer(s): DWAYNE CARTER, BYRON O. THOMAS
Artist: Lil' Wayne Lyrics
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Hey Hey Hey!

[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin' the streets is talkin'
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungrateful
Ya *****s ain't loyal you *****s ain't lawyers
And everybody saw you and ain't that a *****!

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 **********in' 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 hustler
Gonna be rich till I'm gone
Gonna keep spittin' this **** for the hustlers
Gonna keep livin this **** I'm gutless
Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone
Defeat this while I'm here
Gonna keep beatin' this street **** in ya ear
Gonna speak in every single street this year
My **** beat in every jeep on every street this year
Wizzle F Baby y'all *****s can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. junior
I'm a man to another man
To a ***** 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'

[Chorus: x2]

Now all the *****es got me strollin' with my **** in my hand
And these *****s got me rollin with my clip on my hip
But this is my land so prick don't trip
Cause K's don't jam and a ***** don't miss
They tellin' me I'm the **** like a ***** don't piss
But ***** don't slip cause I'll kill a punk *****, word up!
And I don't affiliate with *****z
I don't love neither *****es just money and drugs *****
Leave your *****es your money and drugs *****
Three to ya wisdom five more to your mug *****
How many more do ya love *****
Cause I got plenty more to give out I ain't 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 yuck at a **** boy, duck boy!

[Chorus]

I'm a **********ing man so respect me as one or the tech meet your *** son
The tech heat your *** son put ya ****in' chest beneath your *** son
Blooka blook blap bleep ya *** son
***** tryin' to see his grandson and we
Got *****s in the pen tryin' to see me wit a Grammy
Wanna be me and don't even understand me
Couldn't see me even if you was standin' with me
I'm that damn convincing not invisible that mans invincible
And advance a little due to the pine
My *****s 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
***** that's S.Q. and we fine ***** that's S.Q. and we firin' *****!

[Chorus: x4]

Wizzle F Baby for your **********ing neck *****
Got Streets in the buildin' Gotti in the buildin'
KL, Fee Fee in the buildin' Rome, DI, Ceeti

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