I Like It
Lil Wayne Feat. Boo & Mack Maine Lyrics


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I sit here alone everyday
Everyday at my window, my living room window
Thinkin' 'bout you
I watch the kids as they play
What happened to Nintendo? Where did it go?
No time for video games, no time for SEGA
Oh no, but I'm in space
I don't know if it is this girl face
Or how she taste, but I like it

(Good God)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know what I got myself into

But I like it, ooh I like it
When you doin' it, how I like it
So keep doin' it, how I like it
Cause I like it, ooh I like it

I like sex in the mornin'
I like sex at night
I like sex on the weekends, is that alright?
Alright, alright, all night, alright?
Come on, I got shampoo chilled
Took off her dress but kept on the heels
Damn baby, you so exotic
Holler my name loud when I'm inside it
No shame, I ate her pride
Tickled the pearl tongue and came up smilin'
Two dips a dip, and now we ridin'
Bed to the sink, sink to the shower
Back to the sink, back to the bed
It's 3: 45, now I'm gettin' some head

I get cold, I get goosebumps
And I head out the door
That's similar to her name
I'm so cold, but with her, all alone
I'm so high, I'm nearly hittin' the flame
She told me her name is Crazy
And I said "Hi, they call me Insane"
Crazy and Insane is so high up in the tree
FUCKING

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know what I will do
I guess I, I guess I, would just die
Go to Heaven and wait on you

Ooh, I think I like you
If you was a poem, I would recite you
The bed could be our ring, I wanna fight you
Put my key in your ignition
Let me ignite you
The cops keep comin', the cops keep comin'
To my front door like I'm trynna do somethin'
They don't understand that I'm
Involved with a woman
That love to make noise when she
Feel it in her stomach
I'mma have to talk to the neighbors
Matter of fact
Let me take a walk by the neighbors
I don't know what the hell
Wrong with the neighbors
And what they expect when an animal is matin'
Knock on the door
Like chicky chicky-check it
Life is a party, don't ricky-ricky-wreck it
Y'all will call the cops
And report a domestic
When I'm just trynna kill
A problem called erection
Head in the coupe, call it sex on wheels
I'm a big dude, I treat sex like meals
She ride me for breakfast
I'm on top for lunch
And behind her for dinner
For dessert she say "yum"

I sit here alone everyday
Everyday, everyday in living room window
I watch the kids as they play
What happened to Nintendo?
No time for video games, no sir
No time, no time for SEGA
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know what I got myself into
But I like her, I like her, I like her
And if she leave, I don't know what I'll do
I do know, I'd go to Heaven
And darlin' I'mma wait on you

I like it (Say what?) i like it (Say what?)
(Say what?) yeah, baby
She likes it she likes it
She likes it i'm a ROCKSTAR
Young Mula, baby she likes it
And she likes it
Cause I do me, how she likes it
I'mma do me, how she likes it
She know I do her, how she likes it
I'mma make a movie i'mma make a movie




I'mma make a movie i'mma make a love
I'mma make a love movie i'mma make a movie

Overall Meaning

The song "I Don't Like The Look Of It" is a collaboration between Lil Wayne and Gudda Gudda that features their rap verses with a hook that repeatedly expresses disapproval with the look of a situation. The song begins with Lil Wayne describing his slow movement caused by the syrup, often linked to codeine, which he drinks. He then asserts his commitment to earning money and killing other rappers. He even goes so far as to directly threaten their lives, saying he wants to make custom caskets for their funerals. He reveals his tendency to party excessively and to employ women to pleasure him. Gudda Gudda's verse brags about his prowess with women and his power to dominate them. He also boasts of his possession of guns, his willingness to kill, and his ranking as a king of the streets; furthermore, he raps about his wealth, fame, and the influences of various cultures and genres on his music.


The lyrics of the song, "I Don't Like The Look Of It," produced by Bangladesh, have been interpreted in various ways by different people. Some listeners understand it as a commentary on the lifestyle of rappers or as a kind of personal statement about living in the moment and enjoying life, regardless of what others think. Others interpret the song as a satire or parody of modern, mainstream rap music by guys who are not true representatives of the genre. In his verse, Gudda Gudda uses engaging wordplays and metaphors, and it appears as though he's bragging about the features he has access to because of his income, such as weapons, drugs, luxury cars, and women. However, according to some music enthusiasts, his braggadocious verse is mixed with subtle, self-mocking remarks, indicating that he knows how absurd the boasts are.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't like the look of it
Expressing dislike towards something.


Okay, I'm sippin on the syrup, got a nigga movin' slow
I'm drinking cough syrup and it's making me feel sluggish.


I'm all about the money, what the fuck you think I do it for?
I'm focused on making as much money as possible, why else would I do this?


Bitch don't act like you don't know, I'm killin' all these rap niggas
Don't pretend you don't know who I am, I'm killing it in the rap game.


Custom made caskets for yo' motherfuckin' funeral
I'm so deadly in my rhymes, I'll have custom made caskets waiting for my opponents at their funeral.


Keep the women with me, shit I gotta keep like two or more
I always have multiple women with me, it's a necessity.


Party everyday, like we won the fuckin' Super Bowl
We party every day like we've just won the biggest game in football.


Chillin' wit my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy
I'm relaxing with my friend Mack, who always has women available.


White girl on the table, let 'em sniff the nose candy
There's cocaine on the table, and people are snorting it.


When I'm walkin' by, the women sayin', "Who is that nigga?"
As I pass by, women are asking about my identity.


I replied, "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda, that nigga!"
I responded by introducing myself as Gudda Gudda, a well-known rapper.


I was raised in the home of the cap splitters
I grew up in a place where people carry and use guns.


Whip on 24's, watch it crawl like a caterpillar
My car has 24-inch rims, and it looks like a slow-moving caterpillar.


I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
I always have a gun with me, like a toy that comes with a Happy Meal.


And you's a motherfuckin' duck, Daffy Dill
I'm calling you a coward, like the cartoon character Daffy Duck.


I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill
I come from a tough background where fighting and killing are common.


Pick the knife or gun or you can get the package deal
You can choose between a knife or gun to fight me, or I can bring both.


I'm hot nigga, burnin' everything around me
I'm on fire, and everything around me is affected by my success.


I was lost for a minute, took a while but I found me
I struggled for a while, but eventually found direction in my career.


The streets say I'm king but the game'll never crown me
People on the streets might consider me king of rap, but the industry won't formally recognize me.


Realest nigga doin' it just ask the niggas 'round me
I'm the most authentic rapper out there, just ask the people who know me.


So you can't size me up or try to clown a
Don't try to underestimate me or make fun of me.


Shark in the water, jump in and I'ma drown ya
I'm a predator in this game, and if you try to compete with me, I'll come out on top.


New Orleans nigga, gun out, I'ma down ya
I'm a dangerous person from New Orleans, and I'll shoot you if I need to.


Put niggas to sleep like a muthafuckin' downer
I can knock people out like a sleeping pill.


I'm a Great White, you'se a flounder
I'm superior to you, like a Great White shark is to a small flounder fish.


Fish and a bitch, I tuna everything around ya
I'm good at catching fish and women, and I'll take over everything around you.


U-Haul Gudda, movin everything around ya
I'm like a moving company, taking over everything around you.


It's Young Money, bitch! At the top is where they found us, nigga
I'm proud to be part of Young Money, and we're at the top of the rap industry.


Uh, goons on deck, Marley don't shoot 'em
I have a team of dangerous people ready to back me up, but I don't want them to shoot anyone.


Silence on the gun, watch a nigga mute 'em
My gun is equipped with a silencer, so no one will hear me shoot someone.


The coach in the booth, call me Jon Gruden
I'm in charge of this rap game, like coach Jon Gruden is in charge of his football team.


School these niggas, they all my students
I'm teaching these other rappers how to do it, they're all following my lead.


All jokes aside, I ain't playin' with ya
I'm not messing around, things are serious now.


The weed broke down, like a transmission
My marijuana has been ground up, like a car's transmission breaking down.


The chopper spin him 'round, like a ballerina
My gun will shoot someone and make them spin around like a ballerina.


Bitch I'm still spittin' like I ate a jalapeno
I'm still rapping with intensity, like I just ate something spicy.


I'm from uptown, my bitch from Argentina
I'm from a wealthy area of town, and my girlfriend is from Argentina.


My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
I'm very wealthy, like the infamous drug lord Joey Cartagena.


Stunt so hard, it's all y'all fault
I'm flexing so much, it's your fault for making me do it.


And when it come to beef, give me A1 Sauce
If there's a conflict, I'll handle it like adding A1 sauce to steak - make it better.


I ain't worryin 'bout shit, everything paid out
I'm not worried about anything, because I have all my finances sorted out.


You could catch me courtside in Dwyane Wade house
I'm so wealthy, I can afford to sit courtside at NBA player Dwyane Wade's house.


With a high yellow thick bitch wit' her legs out
I'm with a light-skinned, curvy woman who's showing off her legs.


Cash Money president, but we in a red house
I'm the president of Cash Money Records, and we're currently in a luxurious mansion with red decor.


Who the fuck want it? Make my fuckin' day
Whoever wants to challenge me, come at me and make my day by giving me something to do.


I blow your candles out, now nigga cut the cake
I'll put an end to your career, and then it's time to celebrate like blowing out candles on a birthday cake.


I gotta eat, bitch! Like a runaway
I need to make money, like a runaway who needs to survive on the streets.


Y'all niggas ain't eatin', stomach ache
You guys aren't doing well financially, and it hurts your stomach.


All these bitches, and niggas still hatin'
Even with all the success and attention from women, people are still hating on me.


I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatein'
I used to be wealthy, but now I'm even richer than Bill Gates.


Fuckin' with my iPhone, bumpin' Illmatic
I'm using my iPhone, listening to the classic rap album Illmatic.


I'm on the road to riches, there's just a lil' traffic
I'm on my way to becoming extremely wealthy, I just have a few minor setbacks along the way.


Hair still platted, thuggin' is a habit
I still have my hair in braids, being a tough guy is just part of who I am.


Keep my guitar, hip hop Lenny Kravitz
I keep my guitar with me, just like the musician Lenny Kravitz.


Bunch of bad bitches and I fuck 'em like rabbits
I'm with a group of attractive women, and I'm having sex with them quickly and frequently like rabbits.


Dope dick Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, uh
I'm so good in bed, that your girlfriend is addicted to me.




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