Lil` Wayne 3 Peat Lyrics

3 Peat Lyrics

Yes sir! They can't stop me!

Even if they stopped me, ha ha ha, yeah



I'm on it, ooh I'm on it

I'm so on it, however you want it

You can get it tonight hoe and all night hoe

I get the beat from, Mistro, a fucking right hoe



I might go crazy on these niggas I don't give a motherfuck

Run up in the nigga house and shoot his grandmother up, what!

What? I don't give a motherfuck get cha baby kidnapped

And ya baby motherfucked



It's Tha Carter III bitch, better put ya supper up

Hollygrove, I throw it up, like I'm tryna lose my gut

Fuck is up, beat him up, like a million uppercuts

Got a million duffled up for the fuck of it



Shit, get on my level, you can't get on my level

You will need a space shuttle or a ladder that's forever

However I'm better if not now, then never

Don't you ever fix ya lips unless you 'bout to suck my dick



Bitch swallow words, taste my thoughts

And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me

Two more inches I'd've been in that casket

According to the doctor I could have died in traffic



Bounce right back on them bitches like Magic

Abracadabra, I'm up like Viagra

I just do this shit for my click like Adam Sandler

I control hip hop and I'ma keep it on my channel



Watch me! Bitch, watch me!

Bitch, watch me, but they cannot see me

Like Hitler it's the New Orleans Nightmare

Money so old it's growing white hair



Young Money baby, yeah we right here

I'ma make sure we ball till we fall like tears

And mama don't cry, ya son can handle his

I got her out the hood and put her in the Hills



Yeah, when I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days

And sure enough I got Miss Cita in a better place

When I was fourteen I told my mom we will see better days

And sure enough we did exactly what I say



I told my girl when you fuck me, better fuck me good

'Cause if another girl could she gon' fuck me good

No sitting at the table if you bringing nothing to it

And I get straight to it like it's nothing to it



Yeah, I got game like Stuart Scott

Fresh out the ESPN shop

And when Sports Center popping, every thing stopping

But you can't fool me I know what you watching



Me! You watch me

You watch me 'cause I be

Weezy, must see TV

C3!



Nigga that's me and I'm me

I'm me, times three

So retreat or suffer defeat

I'm back, 3 Peat!

C3!