Whip It - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Whip It - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Lil Wayne |
| Album | Tha Carter III |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Okay, you ain’t know shit | |
| It’s Weezy | |
| F baby like a newborn bitch | |
| You ain’t know shit | |
| I put your girl to work now, here’s a uniform bitch | |
| Pimpin’ over here and | |
| I ain’t Santa | |
| ClauseBut yeah, | |
| I make it rain dear | |
| Money out the ass | |
| Yeah, money out the rear | |
| Weezy at the plate | |
| I could bunt it out of here safe as a motherfucker | |
| Ain’t no safety button on this motherfucker | |
| Where the safe motherfucker? | |
| That’s the case, | |
| Doc the judge | |
| Weezy F the ample fury | |
| Hang 12 witnesses | |
| That’s what | |
| I call a hung jury | |
| Brung Jerry | |
| Bling Bling | |
| I made that but | |
| I don’t even say that | |
| As much as [unverified] say that | |
| That’s way back | |
| Boy you should catch up | |
| It must of been mine, theys | |
| Long hair, pretty eyes | |
| Light skin, fine legs | |
| Phat ass, skinny stomach | |
| Pretty feet, pretty woman | |
| Walking down the street‘ | |
| Cause I put her out my jeep | |
| I don’t save ‘em, | |
| I slave ‘em | |
| They want | |
| Weezy FI bad grade ‘em, | |
| I don’t degrade ‘em | |
| I serenade ‘em100 on the chest, 100 on the arm | |
| Rings so thick | |
| I can’t even make a fist | |
| Nigga, fuck how you do it‘ | |
| Cause I do it like this | |
| Yeah, and | |
| I just do my | |
| WayneAnd every time | |
| I do it I do my thang | |
| Yeah, and | |
| I just do my | |
| WayneAnd every time | |
| I do it I do my thang | |
| Kunta Kinte on my shit, nigga | |
| Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner | |
| But I ate a plate of loot for dinner | |
| I’m in the garden sellin’ fruit to sinners | |
| Like apples to | |
| Shaq, hey big spender | |
| And do remember just like | |
| Brenda2 grand still get ya four and a baby | |
| I’ma kill ‘em when | |
| I drop like | |
| I’m holdin’ a baby | |
| Weezy FThe | |
| F is for don’t forget the baby | |
| And bitch, | |
| I’ve been hot | |
| But you don’t know me from | |
| SatanAnd if you’re | |
| Manning up | |
| You better show me you’re | |
| PeytonBut you pussies ain’t ballin’, no sir | |
| Not lathen? | |
| Bricks get shipped , bricks get cut | |
| Dr. Carter, | |
| Nip & Tuck | |
| Yeah, but you could call me | |
| WayneBut now watch me and my chain, gang | |
| Yes, it’s me bitches | |
| Deuce Bigalow on these he bitches | |
| Flu flowFlyer then | |
| Bird Coupe like a two door | |
| What do you know? | |
| I know the streets bitch | |
| And this is my toilet | |
| And you can eat shit | |
| Got them girls in my bathroom with their asses out’ | |
| Cause I’m fly like flyers they passin’ out | |
| We mashin’ out, we young | |
| MulaI got that 12 gauge don’t make me 1 2 ya3 4 5 train bitch, suwoop | |
| If you ain’t on my train, bitch, cho cho | |
| Like you got my dick in your mizouth | |
| And I’ma do me, bitch, with you or without | |
| Shit always right sometimes | |
| And from the top everybody look 1’9 | |
| And I’m 2’much | |
| The numbers don’t lie | |
| And if they stop makin’ | |
| Cadillac’s | |
| I swear I’m gon’ die | |
| And if the weed man | |
| Don’t have no more onions | |
| I’ma cryAnd if yif was a piff then | |
| I’d rather drink wine | |
| Shit, I’ma take my time | |
| Now, am I crazy or just lazy?’ | |
| Cause I’m tired of ballin’ darlin’ | |
| And I roll with my riders like it’s | |
| Harley party | |
| And we roll with them choppers like it’s a | |
| Harley party | |
| We are all dressed in red like it’s a scarlet party | |
| I was ballin’ in | |
| New Orleans way before the | |
| Charlotte | |
| HornetsI’m an | |
| X man, bitch, | |
| I ain’t talkin’ | |
| McCormickPut the dirty dishes in the sank | |
| No pork but | |
| I get paid like a piggy bank | |
| I spit like backwash, sasquash | |
| No back talk, | |
| I act lost | |
| But I bet that money find me | |
| Your jewelry telling jokes | |
| You got them funny diamonds | |
| I got them sunny diamonds | |
| I got them money problems | |
| That Christopher | |
| WallaceFuck bitches, get money | |
| Young money |
| Okay, you ain' t know shit | |
| It' s Weezy | |
| F baby like a newborn bitch | |
| You ain' t know shit | |
| I put your girl to work now, here' s a uniform bitch | |
| Pimpin' over here and | |
| I ain' t Santa | |
| ClauseBut yeah, | |
| I make it rain dear | |
| Money out the ass | |
| Yeah, money out the rear | |
| Weezy at the plate | |
| I could bunt it out of here safe as a motherfucker | |
| Ain' t no safety button on this motherfucker | |
| Where the safe motherfucker? | |
| That' s the case, | |
| Doc the judge | |
| Weezy F the ample fury | |
| Hang 12 witnesses | |
| That' s what | |
| I call a hung jury | |
| Brung Jerry | |
| Bling Bling | |
| I made that but | |
| I don' t even say that | |
| As much as unverified say that | |
| That' s way back | |
| Boy you should catch up | |
| It must of been mine, theys | |
| Long hair, pretty eyes | |
| Light skin, fine legs | |
| Phat ass, skinny stomach | |
| Pretty feet, pretty woman | |
| Walking down the street' | |
| Cause I put her out my jeep | |
| I don' t save ' em, | |
| I slave ' em | |
| They want | |
| Weezy FI bad grade ' em, | |
| I don' t degrade ' em | |
| I serenade ' em100 on the chest, 100 on the arm | |
| Rings so thick | |
| I can' t even make a fist | |
| Nigga, fuck how you do it' | |
| Cause I do it like this | |
| Yeah, and | |
| I just do my | |
| WayneAnd every time | |
| I do it I do my thang | |
| Yeah, and | |
| I just do my | |
| WayneAnd every time | |
| I do it I do my thang | |
| Kunta Kinte on my shit, nigga | |
| Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner | |
| But I ate a plate of loot for dinner | |
| I' m in the garden sellin' fruit to sinners | |
| Like apples to | |
| Shaq, hey big spender | |
| And do remember just like | |
| Brenda2 grand still get ya four and a baby | |
| I' ma kill ' em when | |
| I drop like | |
| I' m holdin' a baby | |
| Weezy FThe | |
| F is for don' t forget the baby | |
| And bitch, | |
| I' ve been hot | |
| But you don' t know me from | |
| SatanAnd if you' re | |
| Manning up | |
| You better show me you' re | |
| PeytonBut you pussies ain' t ballin', no sir | |
| Not lathen? | |
| Bricks get shipped , bricks get cut | |
| Dr. Carter, | |
| Nip Tuck | |
| Yeah, but you could call me | |
| WayneBut now watch me and my chain, gang | |
| Yes, it' s me bitches | |
| Deuce Bigalow on these he bitches | |
| Flu flowFlyer then | |
| Bird Coupe like a two door | |
| What do you know? | |
| I know the streets bitch | |
| And this is my toilet | |
| And you can eat shit | |
| Got them girls in my bathroom with their asses out' | |
| Cause I' m fly like flyers they passin' out | |
| We mashin' out, we young | |
| MulaI got that 12 gauge don' t make me 1 2 ya3 4 5 train bitch, suwoop | |
| If you ain' t on my train, bitch, cho cho | |
| Like you got my dick in your mizouth | |
| And I' ma do me, bitch, with you or without | |
| Shit always right sometimes | |
| And from the top everybody look 1' 9 | |
| And I' m 2' much | |
| The numbers don' t lie | |
| And if they stop makin' | |
| Cadillac' s | |
| I swear I' m gon' die | |
| And if the weed man | |
| Don' t have no more onions | |
| I' ma cryAnd if yif was a piff then | |
| I' d rather drink wine | |
| Shit, I' ma take my time | |
| Now, am I crazy or just lazy?' | |
| Cause I' m tired of ballin' darlin' | |
| And I roll with my riders like it' s | |
| Harley party | |
| And we roll with them choppers like it' s a | |
| Harley party | |
| We are all dressed in red like it' s a scarlet party | |
| I was ballin' in | |
| New Orleans way before the | |
| Charlotte | |
| HornetsI' m an | |
| X man, bitch, | |
| I ain' t talkin' | |
| McCormickPut the dirty dishes in the sank | |
| No pork but | |
| I get paid like a piggy bank | |
| I spit like backwash, sasquash | |
| No back talk, | |
| I act lost | |
| But I bet that money find me | |
| Your jewelry telling jokes | |
| You got them funny diamonds | |
| I got them sunny diamonds | |
| I got them money problems | |
| That Christopher | |
| WallaceFuck bitches, get money | |
| Young money |
| Okay, you ain' t know shit | |
| It' s Weezy | |
| F baby like a newborn bitch | |
| You ain' t know shit | |
| I put your girl to work now, here' s a uniform bitch | |
| Pimpin' over here and | |
| I ain' t Santa | |
| ClauseBut yeah, | |
| I make it rain dear | |
| Money out the ass | |
| Yeah, money out the rear | |
| Weezy at the plate | |
| I could bunt it out of here safe as a motherfucker | |
| Ain' t no safety button on this motherfucker | |
| Where the safe motherfucker? | |
| That' s the case, | |
| Doc the judge | |
| Weezy F the ample fury | |
| Hang 12 witnesses | |
| That' s what | |
| I call a hung jury | |
| Brung Jerry | |
| Bling Bling | |
| I made that but | |
| I don' t even say that | |
| As much as unverified say that | |
| That' s way back | |
| Boy you should catch up | |
| It must of been mine, theys | |
| Long hair, pretty eyes | |
| Light skin, fine legs | |
| Phat ass, skinny stomach | |
| Pretty feet, pretty woman | |
| Walking down the street' | |
| Cause I put her out my jeep | |
| I don' t save ' em, | |
| I slave ' em | |
| They want | |
| Weezy FI bad grade ' em, | |
| I don' t degrade ' em | |
| I serenade ' em100 on the chest, 100 on the arm | |
| Rings so thick | |
| I can' t even make a fist | |
| Nigga, fuck how you do it' | |
| Cause I do it like this | |
| Yeah, and | |
| I just do my | |
| WayneAnd every time | |
| I do it I do my thang | |
| Yeah, and | |
| I just do my | |
| WayneAnd every time | |
| I do it I do my thang | |
| Kunta Kinte on my shit, nigga | |
| Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner | |
| But I ate a plate of loot for dinner | |
| I' m in the garden sellin' fruit to sinners | |
| Like apples to | |
| Shaq, hey big spender | |
| And do remember just like | |
| Brenda2 grand still get ya four and a baby | |
| I' ma kill ' em when | |
| I drop like | |
| I' m holdin' a baby | |
| Weezy FThe | |
| F is for don' t forget the baby | |
| And bitch, | |
| I' ve been hot | |
| But you don' t know me from | |
| SatanAnd if you' re | |
| Manning up | |
| You better show me you' re | |
| PeytonBut you pussies ain' t ballin', no sir | |
| Not lathen? | |
| Bricks get shipped , bricks get cut | |
| Dr. Carter, | |
| Nip Tuck | |
| Yeah, but you could call me | |
| WayneBut now watch me and my chain, gang | |
| Yes, it' s me bitches | |
| Deuce Bigalow on these he bitches | |
| Flu flowFlyer then | |
| Bird Coupe like a two door | |
| What do you know? | |
| I know the streets bitch | |
| And this is my toilet | |
| And you can eat shit | |
| Got them girls in my bathroom with their asses out' | |
| Cause I' m fly like flyers they passin' out | |
| We mashin' out, we young | |
| MulaI got that 12 gauge don' t make me 1 2 ya3 4 5 train bitch, suwoop | |
| If you ain' t on my train, bitch, cho cho | |
| Like you got my dick in your mizouth | |
| And I' ma do me, bitch, with you or without | |
| Shit always right sometimes | |
| And from the top everybody look 1' 9 | |
| And I' m 2' much | |
| The numbers don' t lie | |
| And if they stop makin' | |
| Cadillac' s | |
| I swear I' m gon' die | |
| And if the weed man | |
| Don' t have no more onions | |
| I' ma cryAnd if yif was a piff then | |
| I' d rather drink wine | |
| Shit, I' ma take my time | |
| Now, am I crazy or just lazy?' | |
| Cause I' m tired of ballin' darlin' | |
| And I roll with my riders like it' s | |
| Harley party | |
| And we roll with them choppers like it' s a | |
| Harley party | |
| We are all dressed in red like it' s a scarlet party | |
| I was ballin' in | |
| New Orleans way before the | |
| Charlotte | |
| HornetsI' m an | |
| X man, bitch, | |
| I ain' t talkin' | |
| McCormickPut the dirty dishes in the sank | |
| No pork but | |
| I get paid like a piggy bank | |
| I spit like backwash, sasquash | |
| No back talk, | |
| I act lost | |
| But I bet that money find me | |
| Your jewelry telling jokes | |
| You got them funny diamonds | |
| I got them sunny diamonds | |
| I got them money problems | |
| That Christopher | |
| WallaceFuck bitches, get money | |
| Young money |
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