What It Do
Lil Wayne Feat. Jim Jones 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 the song "Oh Let's Do It" by Lil Wayne, he expresses his lifestyle and feelings towards the people who don't appreciate him. As part of Young Money, he talks about his success and how he has his feet up. Lil Wayne shows how he is doing what he wants, and he doesn't care about anyone's opinion. The lyrics of the song portray his rebellious nature when he says how he wants to drink until he throws up and roll more blunts. He also refers to himself as the doctor, young wild, and no trial nigga, which portrays his confidence that he is the best in the game. Lil Wayne highlights that he has no fear and will shoot anyone who tries to bring him down.


Furthermore, Lil Wayne shows how he can switch things up in his music with versatility, and he can kill any music genre. He also emphasizes that he's all about his money and is living his best life, and he won't disrupt that for anyone. The song has a hook that reflects how Lil Wayne and his crew are unbeatable champions in the game. It's a song that is all about confidence, rebellious, and living the best life without anyone's interference.


Line by Line Meaning

I got young money up
I have a lot of money


And now I got my feet up
I'm relaxed and comfortable


Tune in this bitch
Pay attention to me


Tell my niggas throw them b's up
Greet me with the B sign


Doin what the fuck I want
Doing whatever I desire


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


Real niggas fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't
I only care about those who support me, I don't give a shit about anyone else


Lock the CEO up, and I'm the CEO, fuck
Keep the boss in custody, I'm the boss, i.e., I'm unstoppable


Present infarerary and I ain't in no rush
Enjoying the moment without haste


Drink till I throw up
Drinking excessively


Nigga roll more blunts
Roll more marijuana cigarettes


Ball so hard, man I gotta go pro once
I'm so good, I should turn pro(wear a professional attitude) but I'm not going to


Hit em with the shotgun
Shoot them with a shotgun


Call that shit the stock butt
Referring to the shape of a shotgun chamber after firing shells


Call me doctor carta
Refer to me as Dr. Carta (aka the best of the best)


Aka young wild nigga
Also known as a reckless youthful guy


Aka no trial nigga
Also known for not serving jail time


AK click clack Pow nigga
AK refers to an AK-47 type of gun. I'll shoot you with the AK so you die instantly.


Fuckin with the kid you'll be missin like balile nigga
Mess with me and you'll disappear like a baseball player that went missing


Yeah, swagga stupid
I'm so confident in my clothing that I look ridiculous


Pack a Uzi
Carrying a Uzi ( machine gun) weapon


Twenty clips nigga, that's a movie
I brought enough ammunition for a movie scene


Aim at your toupee
Shooting you in the head, specifically at your hairpiece


You sweet as kool-aid
You're lame and weak


Crème brûlée
French dessert made with caramelized sugar and custard cream


I'm sharp as blu-ray
I'm quick and clever


I fuck her today
I had sexual intercourse with her today


Then she gotta skate, young lupe
She has to leave and go somewhere else


I hit the beat hard, Bobby Boucher
I hit the beat hard, like the football star Bobby Boucher


I keep the twos on me, nigga screw face
I always have two guns on me, I'll shoot you on sight


Flowers for the dead, here's a bouquet
Sending flowers to a person who passed away


LV's nigga on every suitcase
LV is a reference to Louis Vuitton brand, and I have my belongings in a Louis Vuitton suitcase


YM nigga, it's a new day
I'm representing Young Money, and it's a fresh new day


We the champions, nigga hooray
We are successful and victorious


Hammer in the Loui'd up
I got my hammer (gun) in my Louis Vuitton clothing


Take the nigga's bitch, she give me brains until I knew enough
I'll take someone's significant other and she'll perform sexual acts on me until I'm satisfied


Will it come too fast to adjust
Will it happen too rapidly to prepare for it properly


I don't give a fuck about my roof that much
I don't care about my house enough to worry about it


So I put it in the trunk and the coupe sped up
I put my car's roof in the trunk and drove more quickly


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


I'm weezy F. and the f is for flame
I'm Lil Wayne and my f means flame or hotness


Eat these rappers and chef up the game
I'm so talented, I'll consume other musicians and control the music industry


Shit on the track, shit on the train
I'm the superior artist


Murder the beat, the beat is slain
I'm so skilled I murdered the song


Rest in peace, that's a shame
It's too bad you're not living


He killin everybody's song
I'm killing it in the music industry.


Verse-atile as fuck, I switch it up like in this rhyming dumb
I'm brilliant in creating and changing lyrics, such as I'm doing now


No homo rock and roll rest in peace my styrofoam
I'm completely heterosexual, but my insensitivity towards murder is the equivalent of the change and transition from rock and roll to peace. I'm also leaving behind styrofoam, which is possible to take a lot of time to decompose


Now you won't know what I'll be on
You don't know what my next move is


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


Big money, my pockets long
I have a large amount of money


New Orleans I got my home
I live in New Orleans


And they got my back, pause
New Orleans supports and protects me


No homo no mighty comb
I'm too masculine to use a comb


Smokin on that private grown
Consuming marijuana harvested from my private land


It put me where I belong
It brought me to where I should be


All about my cheese, cheddar, mozzarella provolone
Money is what I'm interested in


Fuck her for an hour long
Have occasional sex with her for one hour


Let her take a shower, go
Let her leave after taking a shower


Sorry baby but I'm in my "I don't wanna be bothered zone"
I'm not interested in being approached


Yeah, you're a groupie
You're a fan who follows me around


Get on your duty
Leave me alone and find something productive to do


Two women give me head, call it two faced
I'm receiving oral sex from two women at once


Bitch I'm two great
I'm doubly amazing


Take your food tray
Take your tray of food and leave me alone


I was born on dooms-day
I was born on the day of the apocalypse or major catastrophe


Ain't no nigga like me
I'm one of a kind


Wassup to my gang
Greetings to my group (of friends or associates)


Big B's like a brightling
Referring to Breitling watches and their B logo. I have a lot of Breitling watches


Take a nigga's bitch she ride dick like she's cycling
I'm having sex with someone else's significant other


Then she can't walk, run, or jump, like white men
She'll be incapacitated after sex, reflecting stereotypes of white men having poor athletic ability


The fuck you niggas wanna do?
What do you all want to do about it?


No ceilings, let the bullets rain on you
There is nothing to stop me and the bullets will come down hard on you


Weezy F. the f is for fuck what you're going through
My name is Weezy F and the F means I don't care about your problems or issues at all


Make your people mourn you
I'll make your family grieve for you


Okay let's do it
Let's go




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

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

WeazyThaYungStunna

Swear to God I go so hard, they call me Tunechi fuck 'em all
Can't pack no gun, so I keep a knife like that fuckin' Chucky doll
I'm at your neck like a shawl, on your ass like some drawers
I got 3 hoes with me, fuck, I look like Santa Claus
And I got bad bitches all over me, real niggas that roll with me
And we get off weight like that one bitch from Floetry
Got a pair of pants with 4 pockets, 15K in each of 'em
Do the math you mo'fucka, I'm on my Robin Leach, blood
Skating with my homeboys, talking shit smoking weed
I oversee everything, niggas call me overseas
Young mulah mothafucka, click clack boo ya, mothafucka
60 rackz in my pocket, try to jack and get bodied
Young Tunechi



All comments from YouTube:

Forever_Ghostfa3e

Still listening in 2020!💯💪🏾Weezy walked on this song🔥🔥🔥

ViewMaster617

2023

Antone Perez

2023 🔥🔥🔥

Tony Madrid

2022

Collins Odhiambo

Totally bodied it!!!

Страст на две гуми

Weezy take over in every ft bro 😀

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Bharlie Dessalines

This needed more views smh , track still fiyahhh

xavier kennedy

thought this was wayyy more popular when i was younger

GMG Hood

It’s was but YouTube wasn’t pop back then

THE PACHEC

Essa marcou minha época de escola. 🎧 Wayne 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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