Lil' Wayne Ain't That A Bitch Lyrics

Hey Hey Hey!

[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya n____z aint loyal you n____z aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a b____!

And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh!
This one here is just to clarify the fact that I'm a m____fuckin mack
This one here is just to verify the fact that I got straps on my back
This one here is just to clarify the fact that the boy is back! Oh!

[Verse One]
Slick as I wanna be born to be hustla gonna be rich till I'm gone
Gonna keep spittin this s___ for the hustlaz gonna keep livin this s___ I'm gutless
Bet I'm gonna reap this when I'm gone defeat this while I'm here
Gonna keep beatin this street s___ in ya ear
Gonna speak in every single street this year
My s___ beat in every jeep on every street this year
Wizzle F Baby ya'll n____z can have the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. junior
I'm a man to another man to a b____ I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand
And in the streets I'm a money man
And I'm a hunt it with the streets I get money in the streets like a hundred men
A hundred proof in my other hand
If ever fall spring back like a rubberband know what I'm sayin

[Chorus]
Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin
Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya n____z aint loyal you n____z aint lawyers
And everybody saw you and aint that a b____
The cops is watchin streets are talkin
Hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful
Ya n____z aint loyal you n____z aint lawyers
And everybody saw ya and aint that a b____

[Verse Two]
Now all the b____es got me strollin wit my d___ in my hand
And these n____z got me rollin with my clip on my hip
But this is my land so p____ dont trip cause K's dont jam and a n____ dont miss
They tellin me I'm the s___ like a n____ dont p___
But n____ dont slip cause I'll kill a punk b____ Word Up!
And I dont affiliate with n____z I dont love neither b____es just money and drugs n____
Leave ya b____es ya money and drugs n____
Three to ya wisdom five more to ya mug n____
How many more do ya love n____
cause I got plenty more to give out I aint never been a mouthpiece
Ask ya reverend bout me I'm the young God
Aim the shotgun at ya frame and bust boy
Brain and guts leak in the drain and such pour
Plain yuk at a f___ boy. f___ Boy!

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
I'm a m____fuckin man so respect me as one or the tech meet ya a__ son
The tech heat ya a__ son put ya f___in chest beneath ya a__ son
Blooka blook blap bleep ya a__ son (laughin)
n____ tryin to see his grandson and we
got n____z in the pen tryin to see me wit a Grammy
Wanna be me and don't even understand me
Could'nt see me even if you was standin with me
I'm that d___ convincing not invisible that mans invinsible
And advance a little due to the pine
My n____z call me little Russell Crowe for my beautiful mind
And I let you do the time I do the crime
When the crowd call my name I bring my crew to the line
n____ thats S.Q. and we fine n____ thats S.Q. and we firrin n____!

[Chorus - 2X]

Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muhfuckin neck n____
Got Streets in da buildin Gotti in the buildin
KL, Fee Fee in the buildin Rome, DI, Ceeti...