I Don't Like The Look Of It
Lil' Wayne Lyrics


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I don't like the look of it
I don't like the look of it

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 for?
Bitch don't act like you don't know, I'm killin' all these rap niggas
Custom made caskets for yo' motherfuckin' funeral
Keep the women with me, shit I gotta keep like two or more
Party everyday, like we won the fuckin' Super Bowl
Chillin' wit my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy
White girl on the table, let 'em sniff the nose candy
When I'm walkin' by, the women sayin', "Who is that nigga?"
I replied, "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda, that nigga!"
I was raised in the home of the cap splitters
Whip on 24's, watch it crawl like a caterpillar
I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
And you's a motherfuckin' duck, Daffy Dill
I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gun or 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'll never crown me
Realest 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'se a flounder
Fish and a bitch, I tuna everything around ya
U-Haul Gudda, movin everything around ya
It's Young Money, bitch! At the top is where they found us, nigga

Uh, 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' with ya
The weed broke down, like a transmission
The chopper spin him 'round, like a ballerina
Bitch I'm still spittin' like I ate a jalapeno
I'm from uptown, my bitch from Argentina
My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
Stunt so hard, it's all y'all fault
And when it come to beef, give me A1 Sauce
I ain't worryin 'bout shit, everything paid out
You could catch me courtside in Dwyane Wade house
With a high yellow thick bitch wit' her legs out
Cash Money president, but we in a red house
Who the fuck want it? Make my fuckin' day
I blow your candles out, now nigga cut the cake
I gotta eat, bitch! Like a runaway
Y'all niggas ain't eatin', stomach ache
Okay, all these bitches, and niggas still hatin'
I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatein'
Fuckin' with my iPhone, bumpin' Illmatic
I'm on the road to riches, there's just a lil' traffic
Hair still platted, thuggin' is a habit
Keep my guitar, hip hop Lenny Kravitz
Bunch of bad bitches and I fuck 'em like rabbits
Dope dick Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, uh





I don't like the look of it

Overall Meaning

In Lil Wayne's song "I Don't Like The Look Of It," the lyrics are about the rapper's success and status. He talks about his wealth, drugs, and partying. The chorus repeats, "I don't like the look of it," which can reflect his critics' perspectives on his lifestyle, or it can be indicative of Lil Wayne's self-awareness of potential dangers and negative impacts of his choices.


In the first verse, Lil Wayne mentions he is "sippin' on the syrup," which is a reference to drinking codeine syrup mixed with soda or candy as a recreational drug. He brags about his money-making skills and wanting to kill other rap artists. Lil Wayne also speaks to keeping women around him and having a fun time since he thinks he has success similar to winning the Super Bowl.


The second verse includes references to Lil Wayne's tough and violent upbringing in New Orleans. He compares himself to a shark in the water, claiming he will take anyone down who gets in his way. The song concludes with Lil Wayne discussing his love of women, drugs, and success. He mentions his penchant for dating attractive women, his love of money, and his status as a powerful figure in the rap music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't like the look of it
The singer is expressing discontent.


Okay, I'm sippin on the syrup, got a nigga movin' slow
The singer is drinking a narcotic beverage and feeling drowsy.


I'm all about the money, what the fuck you think I do it for?
The singer is motivated by wealth and asking why anyone would think otherwise.


Bitch don't act like you don't know, I'm killin' all these rap niggas
The artist is asserting their dominance in the rap game and addressing a female confrontationally.


Custom made caskets for yo' motherfuckin' funeral
The artist is claiming to be so deadly, they'll have special caskets made for their victims.


Keep the women with me, shit I gotta keep like two or more
The singer is insisting on having multiple women with them.


Party everyday, like we won the fuckin' Super Bowl
The singer is describing their lifestyle of constant celebration.


Chillin' wit my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy
The artist is with their friend Mack, who has women readily available.


White girl on the table, let 'em sniff the nose candy
The artist is describing the use of cocaine in their surroundings.


When I'm walkin' by, the women sayin', "Who is that nigga?"
The artist is recounting how women are attracted to them.


I replied, "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda, that nigga!"
The singer is introducing themselves as Gudda Gudda.


I was raised in the home of the cap splitters
The artist grew up in a violent environment.


Whip on 24's, watch it crawl like a caterpillar
The singer is describing their fancy car with big wheels.


I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
The singer is comparing themselves to a Happy Meal toy, implying they are a fun and desirable accessory.


And you's a motherfuckin' duck, Daffy Dill
The singer is insulting someone by calling them a duck and mispronouncing the name of the Looney Tunes character, Daffy Duck.


I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill
The artist had a tough upbringing where violence was common.


Pick the knife or gun or you can get the package deal
The artist is giving someone the option of dying by knife or gun or both.


I'm hot nigga, burnin' everything around me
The singer is suggesting their success is causing envy and destruction in their surroundings.


I was lost for a minute, took a while but I found me
The singer went through a period of struggle but has since found their way.


The streets say I'm king but the game'll never crown me
The artist is popular on the streets but not formally recognized in the music industry.


Realest nigga doin' it just ask the niggas 'round me
The artist is confident that they are the real deal and suggests that others can confirm this around them.


So you can't size me up or try to clown a
The artist is warning others not to underestimate them or mock them.


Shark in the water, jump in and I'ma drown ya
The singer is comparing themselves to a shark and warning that they will overwhelm anyone who tries to challenge them.


New Orleans nigga, gun out, I'ma down ya
The artist is identifying themselves as a dangerous person from New Orleans who will shoot anyone who threatens them.


Put niggas to sleep like a muthafuckin' downer
The singer is implying that they are so violent that they can kill people like a tranquilizer puts someone to sleep.


I'm a Great White, you'se a flounder
The singer is comparing themselves to a powerful shark and calling someone else a weak fish.


Fish and a bitch, I tuna everything around ya
The singer is using wordplay to suggest that they are dominating everything around them.


U-Haul Gudda, movin everything around ya
The artist is comparing themselves to a U-Haul truck, implying that they are moving everything around them.


It's Young Money, bitch! At the top is where they found us, nigga
The artist is representing their record label, Young Money, and suggesting that they are at the top of the music industry.


Uh, goons on deck, Marley don't shoot 'em
The singer has armed associates and is addressing someone named Marley, asking them not to shoot their enemies.


Silence on the gun, watch a nigga mute 'em
The singer's gun is equipped with a silencer, making it quiet enough to kill someone without making a sound.


The coach in the booth, call me Jon Gruden
The artist is comparing themselves to the football coach Jon Gruden, suggesting they are in charge and calling the shots in the recording studio.


School these niggas, they all my students
The artist is saying they are teaching other rappers and have authority over them.


All jokes aside, I ain't playin' with ya
The artist is becoming serious and warning someone not to mess with them.


The weed broke down, like a transmission
The singer's marijuana is ground up into small pieces, similar to how a car's transmission is made up of small parts.


The chopper spin him 'round, like a ballerina
The artist's gun will make someone spin around as they are shot, compared to a ballerina spinning.


Bitch I'm still spittin' like I ate a jalapeno
The singer is still rapping energetically, compared to the spiciness of a jalapeno pepper.


I'm from uptown, my bitch from Argentina
The singer is from a wealthy area of town and has a girlfriend from another country.


My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
The singer has a lot of money, compared to a businessman named Joey Cartagena.


Stunt so hard, it's all y'all fault
The artist is showing off their wealth and blaming others for making them do it.


And when it come to beef, give me A1 Sauce
The artist is eager for conflict and compares it to adding steak sauce to a meal.


I ain't worryin 'bout shit, everything paid out
The singer has no worries because they have enough money to cover all their expenses.


You could catch me courtside in Dwyane Wade house
The singer is suggesting they are wealthy enough to sit courtside at NBA player Dwyane Wade's home.


With a high yellow thick bitch wit' her legs out
The artist has a light-skinned, curvy girlfriend who is wearing revealing clothing.


Cash Money president, but we in a red house
The artist is the president of the Cash Money record label, but may not be living in an extravagant home.


Who the fuck want it? Make my fuckin' day
The artist is daring someone to pick a fight.


I blow your candles out, now nigga cut the cake
The singer is threatening to kill someone and is referencing a birthday cake to emphasize the finality of their threat.


I gotta eat, bitch! Like a runaway
The artist is determined to make money, compared to someone who is running away from something.


Y'all niggas ain't eatin', stomach ache
The singer is implying that others are not as successful as they are and may be experiencing pain because of it.


All these bitches, and niggas still hatin'
Despite having a lot of women in their life, the singer is still facing criticism and animosity from other men.


I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatein'
The singer was once wealthy, but is now even more successful, like the billionaire Bill Gates.


Fuckin' with my iPhone, bumpin' Illmatic
The artist is listening to the classic album Illmatic on their iPhone.


I'm on the road to riches, there's just a lil' traffic
The artist is on the path to becoming wealthy, but is currently facing some obstacles.


Hair still platted, thuggin' is a habit
The singer still has braids in their hair and suggests that their violent lifestyle is routine.


Keep my guitar, hip hop Lenny Kravitz
The singer is likening themselves to Lenny Kravitz, a musician who blends rock and hip hop, and plans to continue pursuing music.


Bunch of bad bitches and I fuck 'em like rabbits
The artist has many attractive women in their life and is having sex with them frequently.


Dope dick Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, uh
The artist is referring to themselves as Weezy and suggesting that their sexual ability is so great, it is addictive to women.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Rondell II Cobbs, Dwayne Carter, Carl E. Lilly

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alecia


on Lollipop

good song

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