No Haters
Lil' Wayne Lyrics


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We catch a body and we laugh about it
I fucked her friend, I don't feel bad about it
Grindin' is agonizing, but it's gratifying
Skinny tires on a salad diet
Ooh, I lost my mind, I'm like fuck everybody
Yeah, I lost my mind, but I got extra copies
Yeah, I fuck so long it feel like exercising
I test the lyin' before testifying
All I got is hitters in my squad
I could get you killed, all my niggas want the job
I could get you killed, it just take a head nod
I want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline
Zero fucks given
I make her come to the condo butt naked
Cause bitch ain't no stealin'
She still come visit, she don't wanna leave
She compared it to me leaving a witness
I said I get it
I keep some cocaine on me for the bitches
And this AK is not for decoration
Fuckboys give me the heebee-jeebees
I got a hit list like the Yellow Pages
Hey, if she can suck a dick or snort a Quaalude
Then, ooh baby, you got my full attention
Champagne expensive, it taste gooder vintage
Open your nose, I put some sugar in it
I don't fuck around with them fuck-arounds
I might fuck around and catch a body
I got some niggas that'll hunt you down
And catch you slippin' like you playin' hockey
Woo, we catch a body and we laugh about it
I fuck her friend, I don't feel bad about it
Money and drugs, I'm talkin' math and science
Ooh, skinny tires on a salad diet
Chopper leave you with a half a body
Make sure he dead before we leave, my nigga grab his wallet
Ooh, I got the hook up on them rocket launchers
I told Obama fuck with me, you know I got it
Slim, you need to fuck with me you know I got it
I know somebody that know somebody
Look, traffic dying, we still trap or dyin'
It's agonizing, but it's gratifying
Squad, I could get you killed, all my niggas want the job
I could get you killed, it just take a head nod
Want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline
Hold up - you ain't got no hitters in your squad
I could get you killed, that's my real day job
I'm a crime of passion, I'm a fuckin' hate crime
Spit like I ate bombs - Eminem on 8 mile
I'm the motherfuckin' man, Scarface, Facemob
Pockets lookin' like the Blob, chips like Cape Cod
Bust your motherfuckin' egg till I see egg nog
My bougie bitch ratchet, my ratchet bitch a straight snob
Hold up, who know how to read gang signs?
'Cause we gon throw 'em up and we gon give 'em hang time
I got white, I got brown; sell it at the same time
That's that James Brown, and that's that James Bond
We catch a body and we laugh about it
It's catastrophic but we glamorize it
It's agonizin' but it's gratifyin'
Skinny tires on a salad diet
Chopper leave you with a half a body
No hesitation, no stall like the bathroom crowded
Chopper so big, so tall, it could wrap around me
Triple A, astronomic and atomic




Tunechi, and it's that Sorry 4 The Wait
And I'm so sorry for the wait

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil' Wayne's "No Haters" describe a life of crime and violence, boasting about killing and sleeping with a friend's girl. The lines "We catch a body and we laugh about it/I f***ed her friend, I don't feel bad about it" indicate a lack of empathy and glorify violent behavior. The lyrics also describe drug use and dealing, with references to cocaine and drug combinations such as "snort a Quaalude." The chorus of the song reinforces the idea that committing crimes is fun, with the lines "We catch a body and we laugh about it/It's catastrophic but we glamorize it/It's agonizing but it's gratifying/Skinny tires on a salad diet."


The verse also includes references to the tools of the trade, such as a "chopper" (AK-47) and "rocket launchers." The lyrics suggest that Lil' Wayne has connections and control over a network of hitmen who are willing to kill for him with a simple "head nod." The line "All I got is hitters on my squad" reinforces this idea. Lil' Wayne also seems to be dehumanizing his enemies, referring to them as "traffic" that needs to be eliminated. The overall message of the song is one of power, control, and disregard for the law.


Line by Line Meaning

We catch a body and we laugh about it
We killed someone and find it humorous


I fucked her friend, I don't feel bad about it
I had sex with her friend and don't regret it


Grindin' is agonizing, but it's gratifying
Working hard is difficult, but it's satisfying


Skinny tires on a salad diet
My car has narrow tires and I eat healthy


Ooh, I lost my mind, I'm like fuck everybody
I've gone crazy and have no regard for anyone


Yeah, I lost my mind, but I got extra copies
I may have gone insane, but I have backups


Yeah, I fuck so long it feel like exercising
Sex is a workout for me due to its duration


I test the lyin' before testifying
I check for lies before giving testimony


All I got is hitters in my squad
Everyone I associate with is violent


I could get you killed, all my niggas want the job
My associates are willing to murder for me


I could get you killed, it just take a head nod
I can order a hit with a simple nod of my head


I want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline
I need you dead tonight and it's not negotiable


Zero fucks given
I don't care at all


I make her come to the condo butt naked
I require her to come to my condo completely unclothed


Cause bitch ain't no stealin'
I don't want her to steal anything


She still come visit, she don't wanna leave
She still visits me despite not wanting to


She compared it to me leaving a witness
She equated my request to her leaving no evidence to me leaving no witnesses


I said I get it
I understand


I keep some cocaine on me for the bitches
I carry cocaine for women


And this AK is not for decoration
The AK-47 I have is functional and not for show


Fuckboys give me the heebee-jeebees
I am uncomfortable around weak and ineffectual men


I got a hit list like the Yellow Pages
I have a list of people I want to kill


Hey, if she can suck a dick or snort a Quaalude
If a woman can perform oral sex or snort Quaaludes, she gains my focused attention


Then, ooh baby, you got my full attention
If she meets my criteria, I give her my undivided attention


Champagne expensive, it taste gooder vintage
Expensive champagne tastes better when it's aged


Open your nose, I put some sugar in it
I add sugar to make it easier to snort cocaine


I don't fuck around with them fuck-arounds
I don't associate with unreliable or incompetent people


I might fuck around and catch a body
I could accidentally commit murder


I got some niggas that'll hunt you down
I have people who will track you and harm you


And catch you slippin' like you playin' hockey
I'll catch you off guard and take advantage of you


Woo, we catch a body and we laugh about it
We find killing someone amusing


I fuck her friend, I don't feel bad about it
I don't have remorse for having sex with her friend


Money and drugs, I'm talkin' math and science
For me, money and drugs are as important as math and science


Ooh skinny tires on a salad diet
My car has narrow tires and I maintain a healthy diet


Chopper leave you with a half a body
My gun will leave you severely injured or dead


Make sure he dead before we leave, my nigga grab his wallet
We'll confirm your death and take your possessions


Ooh, I got the hook up on them rocket launchers
I have access to rocket launchers


I told Obama fuck with me, you know I got it
Even President Obama knows not to mess with me


Slim, you need to fuck with me you know I got it
I have resources that Slim could benefit from


I know somebody that know somebody
I have connections to people, who have connections to other people


Look, traffic dying, we still trap or dyin'
Despite decreased business, we continue to deal drugs


It's agonizing, but it's gratifying
Our drug business is difficult but fulfilling


Squad, I could get you killed, all my niggas want the job
My associates will gladly murder for me


I could get you killed, it just take a head nod
I can silently order your murder


Want you dead by tonight, that's a real deadline
I insist on your death tonight or there will be consequences


Hold up - you ain't got no hitters in your squad
You don't have people who can kill for you


I could get you killed, that's my real day job
My main job is arranging for people to be killed


I'm a crime of passion, I'm a fuckin' hate crime
My crimes are emotionally motivated and filled with hatred


Spit like I ate bombs - Eminem on 8 mile
I rap with intensity, like Eminem in 8 Mile


I'm the motherfuckin' man, Scarface, Facemob
I am powerful like Scarface's Face Mob


Pockets lookin' like the Blob, chips like Cape Cod
My money makes me stand out and I have enough of it


Bust your motherfuckin' egg till I see egg nog
I'll beat you until you're unrecognizable


My bougie bitch ratchet, my ratchet bitch a straight snob
Even my classy girl can be uncivilized, and my vapid girl is a bit uppity


Hold up, who know how to read gang signs?
Does anyone know how to interpret gang symbols?


'Cause we gon throw 'em up and we gon give 'em hang time
We'll display our gang signs and hold them up for a while


I got white, I got brown; sell it at the same time
I have both cocaine and heroin which I sell simultaneously


That's that James Brown, and that's that James Bond
I move drugs like James Brown's dancing and I have spy-like skills, like James Bond


Chopper leave you with a half a body
My gun will leave you severely injured or dead


No hesitation, no stall like the bathroom crowded
I act without delay, like in a crowded bathroom


Chopper so big, so tall, it could wrap around me
My gun is large enough to be wrapped around me


Triple A, astronomic and atomic
I am first-class, large, and powerful


Tunechi, and it's that Sorry 4 The Wait
It's Lil Wayne, and this is his Sorry 4 The Wait mixtape


And I'm so sorry for the wait
But he is apologetic about the delay.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Dwayne Carter

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Its catastrophic but we glamorize it. Had me yelling

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