lil wayne - who wanna - chopped & screwed lyrics
[intro]
somebody call the sl!ck police
capitol w
weezy baby
this is the carter man
brim low, all i can see is the flo’, now let’s go!
raj ya bangin ’em in the.. raj i say ya bangin ’em in the..
raj i say ya bangin ’em in the head wit this one cut!
weezy weezy say guard ya face b+tch
weezy say guard ya neck b+tch
weezy baby, this is the carter
[verse 1]
i move it from a eighth to a slab, from a slab to a quarter
from a quarter to a half, from a half to a hard one
you do the math, it’s a horror
while i be on the ave gettin’ off one nineteen for a soft one
bricks i loft ’em catch him he hot
if i catch you without my scratch i’m stretchin ya out
if you catch me without the burner, burn me
i beg of you shoot off the leg of you and kick ya in the ass
i’m dyin’ of doom i say i’m sick with cash
these eyes are real see straight through ya liquid ass
you see me straight through the glass house picnic wagon
you could see it by my b+tch face she thick with ass
get sl!ck sl!ck i cl!ck+cl!ck+blast on ya b+tch ass
squad up sh+t cl!ck or smash on ya b+tch ass
smash on ya b+tch ass
now pick the grass up out ya ass and the caps out ya cap aye!
[chorus]
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, i got the blazer for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, do you wanna f+ck wit me, naw!
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, i got the blazer for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, do you wanna f+ck wit me, naw!
[verse 2]
hustle boy sell a nick to ya mom i’ll sell a brick out ya house
i’ll sell a brick to a house n+gga
i’ll send a clip to ya mouth back of the gun to ya nose
front of the gun to ya clothes i let it rip and i bounce
lights off young teddy pender is out
mask on scare the f+ck out ya but ya ass grown
i wasn’t born with no silver spoon
but i can heat it in a spoon and pitch it in a balloon
tomb sittin in ya room sing for me
but if ya don’t gimmie no tune the semi go boom
but if ya dont hear me doe fool the semi go boom
i’m try to make moves but they gimmie no room
i takes my sp+ce i blaze the haze take ya babe to sp+ce
she gimmie major face, i sung “amazing grace”
i was once lost but now i’m found
full of them pounds is how i’m found, aye!
[chorus]
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, i got the blazer for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, do you wanna f+ck wit me, naw!
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, i got the blazer for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, do you wanna f+ck wit me, naw!
[bridge]
oh! oh! bang ’em in the head, whoa!
oh! oh! bang ’em in the face, whoa!
oh! oh! bang ’em in the neck, whoa!
brim low, all i can see is the flo’, now let’s go!
[verse 3]
i know how to cook so i buy it soft
i also sell it soft depending the cost
you know thats sh+lls they toss defending they boss
they wipes ’em well across ya dentures like floss
you know i smell ya talk and i swear i knows bullsh+t and p+ssy near or far
ya’ll n+ggas better gear up for the comin of the boy
from a young’n to a boy to young boy boy
i dump toys boy at ya punk boy toys
take the pump out the trunk take a chunk out a chump
baby what have i done i created a monster
weezy baby a gangster no w+nkster
h+ll naw i smell ya’ll
didn’t know jam master well but i rocks with my sh+lls on
and the block still a h+ll zone
get a helmet for you and ya gal’s dome i suggest! aye!
[chorus]
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, i got the blazer for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, do you wanna f+ck wit me, naw!
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, tell ’em i’m waitin for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, i got the blazer for ’em
who wanna f+ck wit’ me, do you wanna f+ck wit me, naw!
[outro]
bang ’em in da head whoa!
bang ’em in da face whoa!
bang ’em in da neck whoa!
brim low, all i can see is the flo’, now let’s go
bang ’em in da head whoa!
bang ’em in da face whoa!
bang ’em in da neck whoa!
brim low, all i can see is ya ho, now let’s go
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