Lil Wayne - 3 Peat lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne - 3 Peat lyrics]
Yessir! They can't stop me
Even if they stopped me ha ha hah, yeah
I'm on it, ooh, I'm on it
I'm so on it, and however you want it
You can get it tonight ho, and all night ho
I get the beat from
(Maestro) , a-fuckin' right, ho!
I might go crazy on these niggas
I don't give a motherfuck
Run up in a nigga house
And shoot his grandmother up
What! What! I don't give a motherfuck
Get your baby kidnapped and
Your baby-mother fucked
It's Tha Carter 3, bitch
Better put your supper up
Hollygrove, I throw it up like I'm
Trying to lose my gut
Fuck is up? Beat him up
Like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffled up for the fuck of it
Shit
Get on my level? You can't get on my level
You gon' need a space shuttle
Or a ladder that's forever
However, I'm better, if not now, then never
Don't you ever fix your lips unless
You 'bout to suck my dick
Bitch, swallow my words, taste my thoughts
And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me
Two more inches, I'd have been in that casket
According to the doctor
I could've died in traffic
Bounce right back on them bitches, like Magic
Abracadabra, I'm up, like Viagra
I just do this shit for my clique
Like Adam Sandler i control hip-hop
And I'ma keep it on my channel
Watch me! Bitch, watch me! Bitch, watch me!
But they cannot-see me, like Hitler
It's the New Orleans nightmare
Money so old, it's growing white hair
Young Money, baby! yeah, we right here
I'ma make sure we ball 'til
We fall like tears
And mama, don't cry, your son can handle his
I got her out the hood and
Put up in the hills, yeah
When I was fourteen
I told my mom we would see better days
And sure enough
I got Miss Cita in a better place
When I was fourteen
I told my mom we would see better days
And sure enough, we did exactly what I said
I tell my girl, "When you fuck me
Better fuck me good
'Cause if another girl could
She gon' fuck me good"
No sitting at the table if
You bringing nothing to it
And I get straight to it
Like it's nothing to it
Yeah, I got game like Stuart
Scott, fresh out the ESPN shop
And when SportsCenter poppin'
Everything stoppin' but you can't fool me
I know what you watchin' me! You watch me!
You watch me! 'Cause I be
Weezy, must-see TV, C3
Nigga, that's me, and I'm me
I'm me, times three
So retreat, or suffer defeat
I'm back, 3-Peat! C3!
Even if they stopped me ha ha hah, yeah
I'm on it, ooh, I'm on it
I'm so on it, and however you want it
You can get it tonight ho, and all night ho
I get the beat from
(Maestro) , a-fuckin' right, ho!
I might go crazy on these niggas
I don't give a motherfuck
Run up in a nigga house
And shoot his grandmother up
What! What! I don't give a motherfuck
Get your baby kidnapped and
Your baby-mother fucked
It's Tha Carter 3, bitch
Better put your supper up
Hollygrove, I throw it up like I'm
Trying to lose my gut
Fuck is up? Beat him up
Like a million uppercuts
Got a million duffled up for the fuck of it
Shit
Get on my level? You can't get on my level
You gon' need a space shuttle
Or a ladder that's forever
However, I'm better, if not now, then never
Don't you ever fix your lips unless
You 'bout to suck my dick
Bitch, swallow my words, taste my thoughts
And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me
Two more inches, I'd have been in that casket
According to the doctor
I could've died in traffic
Bounce right back on them bitches, like Magic
Abracadabra, I'm up, like Viagra
I just do this shit for my clique
Like Adam Sandler i control hip-hop
And I'ma keep it on my channel
Watch me! Bitch, watch me! Bitch, watch me!
But they cannot-see me, like Hitler
It's the New Orleans nightmare
Money so old, it's growing white hair
Young Money, baby! yeah, we right here
I'ma make sure we ball 'til
We fall like tears
And mama, don't cry, your son can handle his
I got her out the hood and
Put up in the hills, yeah
When I was fourteen
I told my mom we would see better days
And sure enough
I got Miss Cita in a better place
When I was fourteen
I told my mom we would see better days
And sure enough, we did exactly what I said
I tell my girl, "When you fuck me
Better fuck me good
'Cause if another girl could
She gon' fuck me good"
No sitting at the table if
You bringing nothing to it
And I get straight to it
Like it's nothing to it
Yeah, I got game like Stuart
Scott, fresh out the ESPN shop
And when SportsCenter poppin'
Everything stoppin' but you can't fool me
I know what you watchin' me! You watch me!
You watch me! 'Cause I be
Weezy, must-see TV, C3
Nigga, that's me, and I'm me
I'm me, times three
So retreat, or suffer defeat
I'm back, 3-Peat! C3!