Lil Wayne "I Don't Like The Look Of It (feat. Gudda Gudda)" |
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda] Okay I'm sippin' on the syrup Got a nigga movin' slow I'm all about the money What the fuck you think I do it fo'? Bitch don't act like you don't know I'm killin' all these rap niggas Custom made casket for yo' muthafuckin' funeral Keep the women with me Shit I gotta keep like two or mo' Party everyday like we won the fuckin' Superbowl Chillin' wit' my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy White girl on the table love them sniff the nose candy When I'm walkin' by the women say "Who is that nigga?" I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga." I was raised in the home of da cap splitters Whip on 24?s watch it crawl like a caterpillar I come wit' a toy, boy like a Happy Meal And you's a muthafuckin' duck, Daffy Dill I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal I'm hot nigga, burnin' everything around me I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me The streets say I'm king but the game will never crown me Realist nigga doin' it just ask the niggas 'round me So you can't size me up or try to clown, a Shark in the water jump in and I'ma drown ya New Orleans nigga, gun out, I'ma down ya Put niggas to sleep like a muthafuckin' downer I'm a great white, you's a flounder Fish and a bitch I tuna eveything around ya U-Haul Gudda, movin' everything around ya It's Young Money bitch At the top is where they found us [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Uhh, goons on deck Marley don't shoot 'em Silence on the gun Watch a nigga mute 'em The coach in the booth Call me Jon Gruden School these niggas, they all my students All jokes aside, I ain't playin' wit'cha The weed broke down, like a transmission The choppa spin him 'round, like a ballerina Bitch I'm still spittin' like I ate a jalape Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |