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Who Wanna Lyrics - Tha Carter (screwed And Chopped) - Lil Wayne

Somebody call the slick police 

Capitol W 

Weezy Baby 

This is the Carter man 

Rim low all I can see is the flow now let's go! 

Raj ya bangin 'em in the. Raj I say ya bangin 'em in the. 

Raj I say ya bangin 'em in the head wit this one cut! 

Weezy Weezy say guard ya face bitch 

Weezy say guard ya neck bitch 

Weezy Baby this is the Carter 

 

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I move it from a eighth to a slab from a slab to a quarter 

From a quarter to a half from a half to a hard one 

You do the math it's a horror 

While I be on the ave gettin off one nineteen for a soft one 

Bricks I loft 'em catch him he hot 

If I catch you without my scratch I'm stretchin ya out 

If you catch me without the burna burn me 

I beg of you shoot off the leg of you and kick ya in the ass 

I'm dyin of doom I say I'm sick with cash 

These eyes are real see straight through ya liquid ass 

You see me straight through the glass house picnic wagon 

You could see it by my bitch face she thick with ass 

Get slick slick I click click blast on ya bitch ass 

Squad up shit click or smash on ya bitch ass 

Smash on ya bitch ass 

Now pick the grass up out ya ass and the caps out ya cap Aye! 

 

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(Chorus - 2X) 

Who wanna fuck wit me tell 'em I'm waitin for 'em 

Who wanna fuck wit me tell 'em I'm waitin for 'em 

Who gon fuck wit me I got the blazer for 'em 

Who gon fuck wit me do you wanna fuck wit me Naw! 

 

Hustle boy sell a nick to ya mom I'll sell a brick out ya house 

I'll sell a brick to a house nigga 

I'll send a clip to ya mouth back of the gun to ya nose 

Front of the gun to ya clothes I let it rip and I bounce 

Lights off young Teddy Pender is out 

Mask on scare the fuck out ya but ya ass grown 

I wasnt born with no silver spoon 

But I can heat it in a spoon and pitch it in a balloon 

Tomb sittin in ya room sing for me 

But if ya don't gimmie no tune the semi go boom 

But if ya dont hear me doe fool the semi go boom 

I'm try to make moves but they gimmie no room 

I takes my space I blaze the haze take ya babe to space 

She gimmie amazing face I sung Amazing Grace 

I was once lost but now I'm found 

Full of them pounds is how I'm found Aye! 

 

(Chorus - 2X) 

 

Oh! Oh! Bang 'em in da head Whoa! 

Oh! Oh! Bang 'em in da face Whoa! 

Oh! Oh! Bang 'em in da neck Whoa! 

Rim low all I can see is the flow now let's go! 

 

I know how to cook so I buy it soft 

I also sell it soft depending the cost 

You know thats shells they toss defending they boss 

They wipes 'em well across ya dentures like floss 

You know I smell ya talk and I swear I knows bullshit and pussy near or far 

Ya'll niggaz better gear up for the comin of the boy 

From a young'n to a boy to young boy boy 

I dump toys boy at ya punk boy toys 

Take the pump out the trunk take a chunk out a chump 

Baby what have I done I created a monster 

Weezy Baby a gangster no wankster 

Hell naw I smell ya'll 

Didnt know Jam Master well but I rocks wit my shells on 

And the block still a hell zone 

Get a helmet for you and ya gals dome I suggest! Aye! 

 

(Chorus - 2X) 

 

Bang 'em in da head whoa! 

Bang 'em in da face whoa! 

Bang 'em in da neck whoa! 

Rim low all I can see is the flow now let's go 

 

Bang 'em in da head whoa! 

Bang 'em in da face whoa! 

Bang 'em in da neck whoa! 

Rim low all I can see is ya hoe now let's go 

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