Let's Do It feat Waka Flocka
Lil' Wayne Lyrics


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I got young money up
And now I got my feet up
Tune in this bitch
Tell my niggas throw them b's up
Doin what the fuck I want
Hate me all the fuck you want
Real niggas fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't
Lock the CEO up, and I'm the CEO, fuck
Present infarerary and I ain't in no rush
Drink till I throw up
Nigga roll more blunts
Ball so hard, man I gotta go pro once
Hit em with the shotgun
Call that shit the stock butt
Call me doctor carta
Aka young wild nigga
Aka no trial nigga
AK click clack Pow nigga
Fuckin with the kid you'll be missin like balile nigga
Yeah, swagga stupid
Pack a Uzi
Twenty clips nigga, that's a movie
Aim at your toupee
You sweet as kool-aid
Cr??mbrule
I'm sharp as blu-ray
I fuck her today
Then she gotta skate,young lupe
I hit the beat hard, Bobby Boucher
I keep the twos on me, nigga screw face
Flowers for the dead, here's a bouquet
LV's nigga on every suitcase
YM nigga, it's a new day
We the champions, nigga hooray
Hammer in the Loui'd up
Take the nigga's bitch, she give me brains until I knew enough
Will it come too fast to adjust
I don't give a fuck about my roof that much
So I put it in the trunk and the coupe sped up
Take the choppa out the trunk and just shoot that up
I'm weezy F. and the f is for flame
Eat these rappers and chef up the game
Shit on the track, shit on the train
Murder the beat, the beat is slain
Rest in peace, that's a shame
He killin everybody's song
Versatile as fuck, I switch it up like in this rhyming dumb
No homo rock and roll rest in peace my styrofoam
Now you won't know what I'll be on
Get off my dick, my cock,my bone
Big money, my pockets long
New Orleans I got my home
And they got my back, pause
No homo no mighty comb
Smokin on that private grown
It put me where I belong
All about my cheese, cheddar, mozzarella provolone
Fuck her for an hour long
Let her take a shower, go
Sorry baby but I'm in my "I don't wanna be bothered zone"
Yeah, you're a groupie
Get on your duty
Two women give me head, call it two faced
Bitch I'm two great
Take your food tray
I was born on dooms-day
Ain't no nigga like me
Wassup to my gang
Big B's like a brightling
Take a nigga's bitch she ride dick like she's cycling
Then she can't walk, run, or jump, like white men
The fuck you niggas wanna do?
No ceilings, let the bullets rain on you
Weezy F. the f is for fuck what you're going through




Make your people mourn you
Okay let's do it

Overall Meaning

In this song, Lil Wayne is bragging about his success after rising to fame with the Young Money label. He highlights the fact that he can do whatever he wants and doesn't care about the haters who criticize his style. He claims to be the CEO of Young Money while also encouraging his niggas to throw their "b's" up, representing a blood gang sign. He talks about drinking until he throws up and smoking more blunts. Lil Wayne believes he's balling so hard that he needs to go pro once. He references his shotgun and calls it the stock butt, showing his love for weapons. He refers to himself as Dr. Carter and says he's a young wild nigga that no one can put on trial. If anyone messes with him, they are missing like a bullet.


He then switches up his flow and references his swag being stupid, packing a Uzi with twenty clips and aiming at a toupee, showing how dangerous he can be. He also talks about his Louis Vuitton suitcases and how he's the champion. Lil Wayne then says he takes someone's girlfriend, and she gives him fellatio until she knows enough. He brags about having a lot of money and smoking on private-grown weed. He finishes the song by taking shots at his haters and saying he’ll make them mourn if they mess with him.


Line by Line Meaning

I got young money up
I have a lot of money


And now I got my feet up
Now that I'm rich, I can relax


Tune in this bitch
Pay attention to what I'm saying


Tell my niggas throw them b's up
Signal to our gang with the hand gesture for our group


Doin what the fuck I want
I'm able to do whatever I want


Hate me all the fuck you want
I don't care if you dislike me


Real niggas fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't
Only loyal/real people like me and I don't care about those who don't


Lock the CEO up, and I'm the CEO, fuck
Jail the CEO and put me in charge instead


Present infarerary and I ain't in no rush
Bring it on, I am ready and don't want to hurry


Drink till I throw up
I drink until I vomit


Nigga roll more blunts
Roll more marijuana cigars


Ball so hard, man I gotta go pro once
I am so good at what I do, I should play professionally


Hit em with the shotgun
Shoot them with a shotgun


Call that shit the stock butt
Name the shotgun shell the 'stock butt'


Call me doctor carta
You can call me 'Doctor Carta'


Aka young wild nigga
Also called young, crazy man


Aka no trial nigga
I'm known for not being found guilty in court


AK click clack Pow nigga
Sound of gunshots and how the AK rifle is loaded


Fuckin with the kid you'll be missin like balile nigga
If you mess with me, you'll be gone like someone who has disappeared without a trace


Yeah, swagga stupid
I have great style


Pack a Uzi
Carry a Uzi (gun)


Twenty clips nigga, that's a movie
Having 20 bullet magazines is like being in an action movie


Aim at your toupee
Target your wig


You sweet as kool-aid
You're weak or feeble


Cr??mbrule
A type of dessert


I'm sharp as blu-ray
My rhymes are sharp and clear


I fuck her today
I have sex with her today


Then she gotta skate,young lupe
Then she has to leave (referring to a girl) and this is easily done


I hit the beat hard, Bobby Boucher
I hit the music rhythmicaly like Bobby Boucher in The Waterboy


I keep the twos on me, nigga screw face
I always have my guns with me to scare people who make rude facial expressions


Flowers for the dead, here's a bouquet
Sending flowers to dead people, a symbolic gesture


LV's nigga on every suitcase
My suitcases are all Louis Vuitton


YM nigga, it's a new day
Things are different now that I'm part of Young Money


We the champions, nigga hooray
We are the best, celebrating


Hammer in the Loui'd up
Have guns in possession while wearing Louis Vuitton attire


Take the nigga's bitch, she give me brains until I knew enough
Talking about having sex with someone else's girlfriend, and she's amazing at oral sex


Will it come too fast to adjust
Things are changing rapidly


I don't give a fuck about my roof that much
I don't care about material possessions like my rooftop


So I put it in the trunk and the coupe sped up
I disregard the importance of the rooftop, so I hide it in the car trunk and drive off


Take the choppa out the trunk and just shoot that up
Take the gun out of the trunk and fire it


I'm weezy F. and the f is for flame
I am Lil Wayne and the 'F' stands for flame (fire)


Eat these rappers and chef up the game
I'll beat every single rapper and make the rap game my own


Shit on the track, shit on the train
I'm dominating in the music industry


Murder the beat, the beat is slain
I completely destroy the music instrumental


Rest in peace, that's a shame
Expression of regret over defeating the instrumental


He killin everybody's song
I am surpassing everyone at music making


Versatile as fuck, I switch it up like in this rhyming dump
I'm extremely flexible and versatile when it comes to the style and rhythm of my music


No homo rock and roll rest in peace my styrofoam
On the DL, rock and roll is dead and my cup is empty and useless


Now you won't know what I'll be on
You don't know what I am capable of doing


Get off my dick, my cock, my bone
Leave me alone


Big money, my pockets long
I have a lot of money


New Orleans I got my home
I'm from New Orleans


And they got my back, pause
My city supports me


No homo no mighty comb
On the DL, I'm not interested in men


Smokin on that private grown
I'm smoking on my own private stash of weed


It put me where I belong
Smoking weed has put me in the right mindset


All about my cheese, cheddar, mozzarella provolone
I love making money


Fuck her for an hour long
Having sex with her for a long time


Let her take a shower, go
She can clean up the sex juice by taking a shower and then leave


Sorry baby but I'm in my 'I don't wanna be bothered' zone
I don't want any more company or responsibilities


Yeah, you're a groupie
You're just trying to attach yourself to me because of my fame


Get on your duty
Get out of my face


Two women give me head, call it two faced
Having two women perform oral sex on me at the same time


Bitch I'm two great
I'm amazing


Take your food tray
Dismiss my competition


I was born on dooms-day
I've always been destined to cause trouble


Ain't no nigga like me
No one can compare to me


Wassup to my gang
Greetings to my fellow gang members


Big B's like a brightling
Gang member's tattoos of Big B symbolize them as being big, bright and bold like Breitling watches


Take a nigga's bitch she ride dick like she's cycling
Taking someone else's girlfriend who is amazing at sex


Then she can't walk, run, or jump, like white men
After having sex with me, she can't walk or move very well


The fuck you niggas wanna do?
What do you want to challenge me at?


No ceilings, let the bullets rain on you
I'm not afraid of anyone or anything, so let the gunshots hit you


Weezy F. the f is for fuck what you're going through
Don't care about your personal problems or issues


Make your people mourn you
I'll make you regret challenging me


Okay let's do it
Game on!




Lyrics Β© Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dwayne Carter

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betabetapsi

Today's kids will never know just how much Wayne brought to the game. Smh

Jerrico Jordan

Lmk

Craze Dogg πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

True

Frank Ruczynski

SMH too

Michael Mackinnon

Wayne is the reason they got dreads man facts man

Heather Redmon

They won't understand how we waited 1. Waited for that lighter being flicked 2. Waited for him to get on everybody's song an make his own πŸ˜‚β€

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1k. Mani

This shit was ahead of its time, could’ve dropped today and would’ve been a hitπŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

C-60

Idk if "ahead of his time" is the correct label. Lil Wayne just has timeless flow, delivery, and bars !

Kvng Qwan

I still can recite this mf word from word !

Deangelo Swain

Well yeah thats what happens when you listen to it 10000000000000000 like we did lol

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