Lets Go Hoe
Lil Wayne & Young Money Lyrics


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What you lookin at, girl, you lookin at a G
You ain't good with your man
You're better with me i'm fresh to death
And I'm already stackin cheese
Come and get me, on my shoulder
Follo me when I leave
Let's go hoe, let's go hoe
Hot Spitta nigga, got a lot of Carbin with me
Got them rounds with me
But never got them windows tinted
Whole top here, want all of them to see me
And this bad assbitch keep
Lookin in my mearer
Crazy chick, she like this life I'm livin
And you aitn crazy, girl
You can tell I'm a rich nigga
I got more stripes than Nike, nigga
This green with me
All them other niggas bitches
You already know how we get down
Young Money, baby, we is in your town
Fuck a rocket, we sellin that Bobby Brown
If you love your girlfriend
Don't bring her around
Come outside, you see the cash flow
Pimp in the game, and my brother and Mack, yo
Far from an amature, a nigga got money
Like the producer of a track, hoe

What you lookin at, girl, you lookin at a G
You ain't good with your man
You're better with me i'm fresh to death
And I'm already stackin cheese
Come and get me, on my shoulder
Follo me when I leave
Let's go hoe, let's go hoe

Weezy baby, my money bigger, hoe
Mama knew she got it perfect
Right in my portfolio
From the hood, with them birds and airplanes
Now I'm making money with the pimps
Eating Shrimp i love it, yes, I love it
I bet I could make you love it
Can't no other person do it
Like I motherfuckin does it
I love it, you should love it
You didn't piss me off
Your other nigga does it
I'm on that fuckin Patrone
And I like it, I feel like fightin
Feel like fuckin, might just
Bring her to the crib, enter crisis
Fresh from my head to the bottom of my Nikes
Half on my dick, she ride it for the licance
Yes, that's me, lookin spicey
Open it up, yeah, it's just like this

What you lookin at, girl, you lookin at a G
You ain't good with your man
You're better with me i'm fresh to death
And I'm already stackin cheese
Come and get me, on my shoulder




Follo me when I leave
Let's go hoe, let's go hoe

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil Wayne's song "Let's Go" express a gangster mentality and a commitment to illegal activities. The opening lines indicate that one of the singers is carrying a weapon, specifically a mac (a type of gun) in their bag. The chorus evokes a sense of camaraderie between the singers, with Lil Wayne and Baby both expressing their willingness to ride with each other, even if one of them is "hot," or in trouble with the law. The lyrics also include references to drug dealing and violence, with Baby boasting about his experience with both, and Lil Wayne describing how he runs the block and cooks drugs.


The song's lyrics paint a vivid picture of a criminal underworld, with Baby bragging about his hits and watching heads come off while Lil Wayne describes himself as a cut-throat hustler who puts "rhymes in mom's muffler." The intense and violent tone of the lyrics is reinforced by the use of slang, profanity, and references to specific types of guns and drugs. Despite this, the camaraderie between Lil Wayne and Baby in the chorus suggests a sense of loyalty and friendship that goes beyond just criminal activities.


Line by Line Meaning

It's gravy n****. Believe it.
Don't worry, everything is good.


You hot? F*** it. Hot as a firecracker.
Are you in trouble? Nevermind, I'm in big trouble and I'll still help out.


(It's gravy too.) I got a mac in this bag.
Don't worry, I'm all set. I have a gun in my bag.


(click clock) What you got? Glock. (Look)
Do you have a gun too? Yes, I have a Glock. (Take a look)


N**** I'ma tell ya straight off the bat
I'll be upfront and honest with you.


I got a mac in this bag with 20 grams of crack
I have a gun and drugs in my bag.


And I'ma sit in the back seat of yo' 'Lac
I'll sit in the back seat of your Cadillac car.


Just in case I gotta snap, a firette to the chest
In case of emergency, I'll shoot with a gun to the chest.


If I don't know s***, I know cars and broads
Even if I don't know anything else, I know about cars and women.


I done ordered plenty hits and watched heads come off
I've ordered many hits (assassinations) and seen people get killed.


And I done saw my n**** get life behind them bars
I've seen my friend go to jail for life.


To them dog hoes, n****, we scream "f*** 'em all!"
We don't like those disloyal women.


I hustle hard in these city streets
I work hard in this city to make money.


I got my block on fire with my HB's
I have many firearms and they are very powerful.


Spinnin' Benz in these drop tops double are
I'm driving fast luxury sports cars.


Cook a brick, flip 'em up, now I got 'em hard
I prepare drugs and then sell them for a profit.


And you can find me
You can always find me.


Right up in them hallways, holdin' and totin'
I'm always carrying guns and drugs in hallways.


Got the whole motherf***in block loaded and smokin'
I have many guns and we are using them a lot.


N**** know one thang: its some uptown s***
Everyone knows that we are involved in some dangerous activity uptown.


If a n**** get it f***ed, then we killin' a b****
If someone crosses us, we will kill them without hesitation.


N**** I'ma tell ya this, straight off the bat
I'll be honest with you from the beginning.


I got a mac in this bag, with 20 grams of crack
I have a gun and drugs in my bag.


Well let's go n****, see we can slide n****
Let's leave now and go do something illegal.


'cause if you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride n****
If you're in trouble, I'm in trouble too so let's run.


Look, I'ma tell you this, straight off the top
Seriously, I'll be honest with you.


I got a blunt, and a glock, and a bag of rocks
I have drugs, guns and some rocks in my possession.


Let's go n****, let's slide n****
Let's go somewhere and do something illegal.


If you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride n****
If you're in trouble, I'm in trouble too so let's run.


Better pay attention now so you don't forget later
Listen carefully so you won't forget later.


I run the damn block, I oversee all of the paper
I control the city block and oversee all the money coming in.


Don't make me take ya, play ya
Don't try to play me or I'll hurt you.


I c*** the glock and spray ya
I'll quickly pull out my gun and shoot you.


Call it a caper, won't be no as-salama-laka
This is a crime and it will not end peacefully.


And J, he got the gauges, they c***ed and ready
My friend J has big guns and they are ready to use.


Make me run up in ya places and pop ya daddy
I'll come to your house and kill your father.


Got them bricks rocked and heavy, let it be known
I have many drugs and they're very powerful.


I cook it hard and cut 'em in zones and the money be gone
I sell a lot of drugs and then make a lot of money.


Then I hit a blunt to the dome, and ride when night falls
I smoke drugs and drive around at night.


Supply the white raw, if there's a problem, knock ya wife off
I sell cocaine and will hurt your wife if you don't pay me.


Lock the spot down
Secure the area.


Respect it young n****, I'm creepin' over
Be careful, I'm sneaking up on you.


Now cut it with just a little bakin' soda, breakin' boulders
I'm using baking soda to prepare the drugs and it's very strong.


I take it out my holster and bakin' soldiers whenever
I often use my gun to hurt people.


N**** it's whatever, tell ya ma to call the reverend
I don't care what happens and you should prepare for the worst.


You see me on the block with crack, gats, and weed
You'll often see me with drugs, guns, and marijuana on the street.


Rats, plats, and ki's, that's practically me
I'm associated with snitches, platinum, and kilos of drugs.


See I'm a hustler, cut-throat, put rhymes in mom's muffler
I'm a very efficient and dangerous businessman and rapper.


You can't even count how many times the 9's bust at ya
I've shot guns so many times, it's impossible to keep track.


Some of the, n****s that you run with are, suckas bruh
Some of the people you associate with are not reliable.


None of ya, won't leave, without some bullets up in ya
If we have problems, someone will get shot.


N****s can't hold me down, wodie wild
Nobody can stop me, I'm powerful.


'cause all that they can hear is loud screamin' and explosive sounds
People will only hear loud noise and violence when I'm involved.


They show me how to cook that brown and rock that white
They taught me how to prepare and sell illegal drugs.


No school, put that book back down, pick up that knife
I didn't learn these skills in school, I learned them on the street.


See that's the real reason I hate to be on tour
I don't like going on tour because it takes me away from my illegal business.


I'd rather be back on the block with a bird of that pure
I'd rather be back on the street selling high-quality drugs.


N****s got it all wrong, thinkin' I'm all song
People misunderstand me and think I'm just a rapper.


But why'all gon' twist it and end up all gone
You'll misunderstand my intentions and get hurt in the process.


Dog-gone c***suckers, you not thuggers
You're not a thug and you're wasting my time.


I pop dozens of glocks, cousins, in my struggle
I've used many guns throughout my tough life.


So stop frontin', it ain't gon' get ya everywhere
Stop lying and pretending, it won't get you anywhere.


I'ma start bustin', and bullets hit ya everywhere
If you don't stop, I'll start shooting and you'll get hurt.


N**** I'ma tell ya this, straight off the bat
I'll be honest with you from the beginning.


I got a mac in this bag, with 20 grams of crack
I have a gun and drugs in my bag.


Well let's go n****, see we can slide n****
Let's leave now and go do something illegal.


'cause if you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride n****
If you're in trouble, I'm in trouble too, so let's run.


Look, I'ma tell you this, straight off the top
Seriously, I'll be honest with you.


I got a blunt, and a glock, and a bag of rocks
I have drugs, guns and some rocks in my possession.


Let's go n****, let's slide n****
Let's go somewhere and do something illegal.


If you hot, then I'm hot, let's ride n****
If you're in trouble, I'm in trouble too, so let's run.


Baby talks till end
Baby continues to speak until the end of the song.




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Joh Hatomii

He flows with any beat

Thunderdunker

I was a senior in HS 2006 when this came out insane still go currency the great and my favorite of all time Wayne good times

Maddy Mars

still fire

Alex

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abe perdomo

Finally my jam

Julius Tyson

2023 still jammin

Slime Sgam

Fly as a blue bird and blimps and airplanes wow 😯

Leafy KhanπŸŽŽπŸƒ

LETS GO 304

a225savage

that's Gilli Da Kidds chain look it up gilli vs wayne beef. i fucks w wayne though thta's my boy. the hot spitta too i wish he stayed w young money

stay humble

2020

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