Lil Wayne - I'm a Motherfuckin' Menace lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne - I'm a Motherfuckin' Menace lyrics]
Who? Weezy baby, baby im crazy yeah
Makin a statement, feel these phrases, bitch
Hear these shots, get the fuck out of here
Low sea level nigga, get your diving gear
Yeah okay we rocking like a mother
Fucking quarter in a crackhouse
Kitchen, when it's finished I'mma pitch it
I'm a motherfucking chemist I'm
A motherfucking menace
I'm a motherfucking dentist, knock
Your teeth out, fuck nigga
Quarterback, run and shoot
Hood nigga shush nigga
The hamburger is tough nigga you lunch nigga
You get the double deluxe nigga
Thank you very much
Turn a nigga head to mush
That uzi turn your body to a smoothie, slush
Them pussies ain't fucking with us
Them niggas just fucking it up
But I'm laid back, back of the club
Tuss in the cup, tuss in the blunt
Gun in the gut, stunt if you want
Play if you may, try if you like to fly
I put wings on you, and shoot you out the sky
Niggas scared of money
See the chrome outside
Do the homicide, we got the chromers out
Known to ride bonafide on the rise
That corner mine, Eagle street all the time
And bitch niggas don't apply
Naw player call yourself a tiremark
Make a nigga drive way up the sidewalk
Your people paint the concrete red
Blood bath, turn the grass to a water bed
(Splash)
Harder head make a soft-ass, my father said
Short life, faster money sound like honey
(Sweet)
I made it past twenty, I'm an old man
A dead man walking, kill me if you can
Damn, but you the president man
Well I guess I'm a dead president man
Yeah I'm just money, baby trust me
Bet on me, go with me
Man the chance is looking chubby
And we dancing on your grave
When you dead boy
2-step, juke juke, I'm a made boy
I'm a made boy, no I'm a made man
I give 'em heead nods, I don't shake hands
Don't take it personal
It's part of my position
I feel all police is pussies
Baby send me my petition
Fuck 'em! (What you think?)
Yeah that's what I said
An double fuck the FED's
Now what's trouble to a troubled child?
Nothing what's murder to a murderer?
A thing get it? it ain't nothing but a thing
Everybody got to lose this
Ain't nothing but the game
Yeah an this ain't nothing
But them real verses
And if you listening to this
Then you a a real person
I got kicked but I'm still lurking
Still searching got a fetish for desert
Squirt like the middle of a jelly doughnut
Off my back wit my pump
Make his belly gross up
I'm right handed, his right side swoll up
No homo
But my dick couldn't fill his hole up
Niggas hold up, tell them niggas wait
Man get off my dick
Nigga just ask your bitch
Niggas hold up tell them bitches wait
The best rapper alive, yeah now what you say?
Makin a statement, feel these phrases, bitch
Hear these shots, get the fuck out of here
Low sea level nigga, get your diving gear
Yeah okay we rocking like a mother
Fucking quarter in a crackhouse
Kitchen, when it's finished I'mma pitch it
I'm a motherfucking chemist I'm
A motherfucking menace
I'm a motherfucking dentist, knock
Your teeth out, fuck nigga
Quarterback, run and shoot
Hood nigga shush nigga
The hamburger is tough nigga you lunch nigga
You get the double deluxe nigga
Thank you very much
Turn a nigga head to mush
That uzi turn your body to a smoothie, slush
Them pussies ain't fucking with us
Them niggas just fucking it up
But I'm laid back, back of the club
Tuss in the cup, tuss in the blunt
Gun in the gut, stunt if you want
Play if you may, try if you like to fly
I put wings on you, and shoot you out the sky
Niggas scared of money
See the chrome outside
Do the homicide, we got the chromers out
Known to ride bonafide on the rise
That corner mine, Eagle street all the time
And bitch niggas don't apply
Naw player call yourself a tiremark
Make a nigga drive way up the sidewalk
Your people paint the concrete red
Blood bath, turn the grass to a water bed
(Splash)
Harder head make a soft-ass, my father said
Short life, faster money sound like honey
(Sweet)
I made it past twenty, I'm an old man
A dead man walking, kill me if you can
Damn, but you the president man
Well I guess I'm a dead president man
Yeah I'm just money, baby trust me
Bet on me, go with me
Man the chance is looking chubby
And we dancing on your grave
When you dead boy
2-step, juke juke, I'm a made boy
I'm a made boy, no I'm a made man
I give 'em heead nods, I don't shake hands
Don't take it personal
It's part of my position
I feel all police is pussies
Baby send me my petition
Fuck 'em! (What you think?)
Yeah that's what I said
An double fuck the FED's
Now what's trouble to a troubled child?
Nothing what's murder to a murderer?
A thing get it? it ain't nothing but a thing
Everybody got to lose this
Ain't nothing but the game
Yeah an this ain't nothing
But them real verses
And if you listening to this
Then you a a real person
I got kicked but I'm still lurking
Still searching got a fetish for desert
Squirt like the middle of a jelly doughnut
Off my back wit my pump
Make his belly gross up
I'm right handed, his right side swoll up
No homo
But my dick couldn't fill his hole up
Niggas hold up, tell them niggas wait
Man get off my dick
Nigga just ask your bitch
Niggas hold up tell them bitches wait
The best rapper alive, yeah now what you say?