Lil Wayne — Whip It

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Ok, you ain't new shit It's Weezy F Baby like a newborn bitch You ain't know shit I put your girl to work now heres a uniform bitch Pimpin over here And I ain't Santa Claus But I can make it reindeer Money out the ass Yeah money out the rear Weezy at the plate I could bunt it out of here Safe as a mother fucker Ain't no safety button on this mother fucker Where's the safe mother fucker That's the case Stop the judge of Weezy F the F for fury Hang 12 witnesses That's what I call a hung jury Brung Jerry Bling Bling I made that and I don't even say that As much as judges 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 f I bad grade 'em, I don't degrade 'em I serenade 'em 100 on the jaw 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 wayne And every time I do it I do my thang [X2] I do it [do it] How I do it [do it] I do it [do it, do it, do it] I do it [ do it, do it, do it] I do it how I do it and I do it everyday I do it how I do it and I do it everyday I do it how I do it when I do it everyday I whip it like a slave like a motherfuckin' slave Yes I whip it like a slave, yes I whip it like a slave I whip it like a slave like a motherfuckin' slave Yep I whip it like a slave like a motherfuckn' slave Then I beat it, I beat it, I beat it, I beat it I beat that block x4 I beat that block like it mis-behaved Then I whip it, I whip it, I whip it like a slave I whip it... [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 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 selling fruit to sinners Like apple's to Shaq Hey big spender And do remember Just like Brenda 2 grand still get you four and a baby I'm a kill 'em when I drop like I'm holding a baby Weezy F, the F is for don't Forget the Baby And bitch I've been hot but you don't know me from satan And if you're Manning up you better show me you're Peyton But you pussies ain't ballin' no Sanaa Lathan Bricks get shipped Bricks get cut Dr Carter Nip and Tuck Yeah but you could call me Wayne Now watch me and my chain gang [Then I whip it, I whip it, I whip it I whip it, I beat that block x4] [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Yes it's me bitches Duece Bigalow on these He-bitches (cough cough) Flu flow Flyer 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 Mula I got that 12 guage Don't make me 1, 2 ya 345 train bitch soo woo If you ain't on my train bitch choo choo Like you got my dick in your mizouth And I'm a do me bitch with you or without Shit I'm 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 making cadillacs I swear I'm gon' die And if the weed man ain't got no more onions I'm a cry And if if was a fifth, then I'd rather drink wine [Verse 4] Shit... I'm a 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 a harley bar And we roll with them choppers like it's a harley party P.S dressed in all red like it was a scarlet party I was ballin in New Orleans way before the charolette hornets I'm an X-Man bitch and I ain't talkin marvel comics I'm a... Put the dirty dishes in the sink No pork but I get paid like a piggy bank I spit like backwash, Sasquatch No back talk, I act lost But I bet that money find me Your jewelry telling jokes man You got them funny diamonds I got them sunny diamonds I got them money problems Like Christopher Wallace Fuck bitches Get money Young money