Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September … Read Full Bio ↴Did you mean: Lil' Wayne
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September 27, 1982 in New Orleans, Louisiana), better known by his stage name Lil Wayne, is an American rapper. Formerly a member of the rap group the Hot Boys, he joined the Cash Money Records collective as a teenager. Get It How U Live, released in 1997, was Lil Wayne's first album with Hot Boys, and Tha Block is Hot, his solo debut, came out in 1999.
After gaining fame with two other albums in the early 2000s, Lil Wayne reached higher popularity with 2004's Tha Carter and its two subsequent albums Tha Carter II (2005) and Tha Carter III (2008). He earned various accolades following Tha Carter III, including being nominated for eight Grammy Awards. He released a rock album titled Rebirth in 2010.
Sh!t
Lil Wayne Lyrics
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This, this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so sorry
Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them fake niggas
Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su casa
My choppa go doom dada thayahyahyahda
I sleep on a crucifix
I wake up cranky and turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I shoot to kill
These pussy niggas shooting bricks
I'm too for real, your head just a souvenir
She wanna get it off her chest, but her boobs too big
I'm bumping Carter 5 on a iPod
My bitch mad as hell cause it ain't out yet
She said soon as these niggas hear your new shit
They gon' have to give they styles back
I said "you too cray", she said "you too humble"
I said "you too, bae", she said "you too sweet"
Then I asked her do she go both ways
She say "they do say love is a two way street"
I said "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my feet
Never knees in the dirt, never dirt on my knees
I'm just serving these fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink
Yeah, you see what I'm saying like you heard what you see
I'm a verbal disease, I'm allergic to me
Been a turd on these streets since my curtains was sheets
Chef on these beats, I'm just stirring the grease
That bitch you in love with, she working for me
I personally get you murdered this week
Like that blunt between my two fingers, I'm at peace; word
I smirk when I squeeze, trigga smart, street smart
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm unique
Did my time in Cash Money, time served and released
But this agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, focused on my expertise
They like "Tunechi, you good?" I'm like "Bob, yessiree!"
Now don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me breathe
Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya fleas
Money long; tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat what you heard
You a dead parakeet
It's Tunechi, bitch; your bitch Tunechi bitch
I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse
We do unusual shit, she gonna need lube for this
'Cause' I'mma stick it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she like the view and shit
From up here everybody look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are true events, lord
I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out
Then put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like socks
These niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon
So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne
Looking up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my fucking self, you only live twice slime
And motherfuck you if you fight crime
I'm from a place with a high crime rate like Iran
We put your ass on Nightline
I'm on the grass like a python
These niggas looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they never try mine
Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip a mai tai
But she wine fine
And I'm so sorry, she say "don't be sorry"
Woo!
Then she said "don't apologize for shit
'Cause you the shit
And we know Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"
Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them fake niggas
Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su casa
My choppa go doom dada thayahyahyahda
The first verse of Lil Wayne's song "Sh!t" is a confident and boastful statement of his success, while also acknowledging his long-awaited album "Tha Carter 5". He apologizes for the wait and asserts his status as a successful rapper by stating that he has a Glock 40 for his fake rivals and throws parties every day. He also boasts about a bad feminine company and his weapon's capability.
Lil Wayne continues to flex on his haters, boasting about his talents and sexual escapades with women, while also acknowledging that his new music will be so great that others will have to copy his style. He then raps about his history in Cash Money Records and the drama surrounding his departure. Wayne ends the song by reminding everyone that he is not to be messed with, promising violence if he is provoked.
The song is a celebration of Lil Wayne's career, as well as a reminder of his status as a formidable rapper. "Sh!t" shows Lil Wayne's ability to incorporate his signature style of wordplay and punchlines in a confident and assertive way.
Line by Line Meaning
Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them fake niggas
This mixtape, Sorry 4 The Wait, is a response to the delay of Tha Carter 5 album. I'm armed with a Glock 40 to handle any fake individuals.
Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga
I live a life of constant celebration, making every day extraordinary.
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su casa
I have a fine woman in my house, but she doesn't have full control and ownership like she usually would.
My choppa go doom dada thayahyahyahda
My automatic weapon makes a distinct sound when fired, expressing its power.
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dwayne Carter
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@montehathaway012
This “Martian dude” said...and i quote
“I smirk when I squeeze...
Trigger smart...street smart...
I'm a nerd...I'm a geek...
I'm absurd...I'm unique
Did my time at cash money
Time served and released
But this agent ain't free”
😬🤦🏾♂️😵🤭😲😮
This man could never be sorry...he just a legend still tryin to bless us with music because he love what he do that much...yea ik this song old I been playin....I’m here🤷🏾♂️💯😎
@mrdurp2u
There never has and never will be a better rapper than Lil’ Wayne.
@Nekowhite93
Nah but let’s be honest, this is MUCH BETTER THAN THE ORIGINAL
@pradabears
it’s not better, in my opinion. future brings the hype, which is what the original was meant to be centered around
@shawnvee884
Appreciate him while he's still here people,there'll never be another Wayne.
@weezyroit4600
I'm late but you do right soon he is go ve ALOT of fake Wayne fans cause he get do much hate
@Mr.Smith2004
💯
@LxrdKhuFu
Indeed bruh 1luv
@rowdybruh4003
Never
@DaChefIzPoppN
Exactly !!
@miketurner5918
"I'm a verbal disease I'm allergic to me..been the turd on these streets since my curtains were sheets..BRUH🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥