Lyrics
Yessir
They can't stop me
Even if they stopped me
Hahaha, yeah

I'm on it, ooh, I'm on it
I'm so on it and however you want it
You can get it tonight, ho, and all night, ho
I get the beat from (Maestro)
A fuckin' right ho, I might go

Crazy on these niggas, I don't give a motherfuck
Run up in a nigga house and shoot his grandmother up
What? What? I don't give a motherfuck
Get your baby kidnapped, and your baby mother fucked
It's Tha Carter III, bitch, better put ya supper up
Hollygrove, I throw it up like I'm tryin' to 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 gon' need a space shuttle or a ladder that's forever
However, I'm better, if not now, than never
Don't you ever fix your lips unless you 'bout to suck my dick
Bitch, swallow my words, taste my thoughts
And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me
Two more inches, I'd have been in that casket
According to the doctor, I could of 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 its growin' white hair
Young Money baby, yeah, we right here
I'ma make sure we ball 'til we fall like tears
And mama don't cry, your 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 would see better days
And sure enough I got Miss Cita in a better place
When I was fourteen I told my mom we would see better days
And sure enough we did exactly what I say
I tell my girl "when you fuck me, better fuck me good
'Cause if another girl could, she gon' fuck me good"
No sittin' at the table if you bringin' nothin' to it
And I get straight to it like its nothing to it
Yeah, I got game like Stuart Scott, fresh out the ESPN shop
And when SportsCenter poppin', everything stoppin'
But you can't fool me, I know what you watchin'
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 3
So retreat or suffer defeat
I'm back, 3-peat
C3 (C3, C3, C3)

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Vau Shaun Brooks




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