I Don't Like The Look Of It (Explicit Version)
Lil Wayne feat. Gudda Gudda - I Don't Like The Look Of It
Ok Im sippin on the syrup
Got a n-gga moving slow
I'm all about the money
What the f-ck you think I do it for
B-tch don't act like you don't know
I'm killing all these rap n-ggas
Custom made caskets for you muthaf-cka funerals
Keep the women with me
Sh-t I gotta keep like two or more
Party everyday like we won the f-cking Superbowl
Chillin wit my n-gga Mack, he keep b-tches handy
White girl on the table love them sniff nose candy
When I'm walking by the women say "Who is that n-gga?"
I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that n-gga"
I was raised in the home of da Cap Splitters
Whip on 24's watch it crawl like a caterpillar
I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
And yous a muthaf-ckin' duck, Daffy Dill
I'm from the school of Hard Knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
I'm hot n-gga, burning everything around me
I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me
The streets say I'm King but the game will never crown me
Realist n-gga doin it just ask the n-ggas around me
So you cant size me up or try to clown uh
Shark in the water jump in and Imma drown ya
New Orleans n-gga, Gun out, Imma down ya
Put n-ggas to sleep like a muthaf-ckin' downer
Imma Great White, yous a flounder
Fish and a b-tch I tuna eveything around ya
U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around ya
It's Young Money *****
At the top is where they found us
Uhh, Goons on deck
Marley don't shoot em'
Silence on the gun
Watch a n-gga mute em'
The coach in the booth
Call me Jon Gruden
School these n-ggas, they all my students
All jokes aside, I ain't playin' wit cha
The **** broke down, like a transmission
Tha choppa spin him round, like a ballerina
B-tch I'm still spittin like I ate a Jalapeño
I'm from uptown, my ***** from Argentina
My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
Stunt so hard, it's all y'all fault
And when it come to beef give me A1 Sauce
I ain't worryin bout sh-t, Everything paid out
You could catch me courtside in Dwayne Wade's house
Wit a high yellow thick b-tch wit her legs out
Cash Money president but we in a red house
Who the f-ck want it? Make my f-ckin' day
I blow your candles out, now n-gga cut that cake
I gotta eat b*****s, like a run-away
Y'all n-ggas ain't eatin, stomach ache
Ok, all these b-tches, And n-ggas still hatin
I used to be ballin', But now I'm Bill Gate'n
F-ckin with my iPhone, bumpin Illmatic
I'm on the road to riches, there's just a lil traffic
Hair still platted, thuggin is a habbit
Keep my guitar, Hip-Hop Lenny Kravitz
Bunch of bad b-tches and I f-ck em like rabbits
**** d-ck Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, Uhh
I Don't Like The Look Of It (Explicit Version)LRC歌词
[00:01.92]Lil Wayne feat. Gudda Gudda - I Don't Like The Look Of It
[00:02.08]
[00:05.77]Ok Im sippin on the syrup
[00:07.39]Got a n-gga moving slow
[00:08.81]I'm all about the money
[00:09.95]What the f-ck you think I do it for
[00:11.55]B-tch don't act like you don't know
[00:12.57]I'm killing all these rap n-ggas
[00:14.19]Custom made caskets for you muthaf-cka funerals
[00:16.82]Keep the women with me
[00:18.00]Sh-t I gotta keep like two or more
[00:19.65]Party everyday like we won the f-cking Superbowl
[00:22.52]Chillin wit my n-gga Mack, he keep b-tches handy
[00:25.22]White girl on the table love them sniff nose candy
[00:28.18]When I'm walking by the women say "Who is that n-gga?"
[00:31.12]I replied "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that n-gga"
[00:34.41]I was raised in the home of da Cap Splitters
[00:37.13]Whip on 24's watch it crawl like a caterpillar
[00:39.80]I come with a toy boy like a Happy Meal
[00:42.66]And yous a muthaf-ckin' duck, Daffy Dill
[00:45.50]I'm from the school of Hard Knocks, where we scrap and kill
[00:48.36]Pick the knife or gunner, you can get the package deal
[00:51.17]I'm hot n-gga, burning everything around me
[00:53.53]I was lost for a minute took a while but I found me
[00:56.41]The streets say I'm King but the game will never crown me
[00:59.32]Realist n-gga doin it just ask the n-ggas around me
[01:02.59]So you cant size me up or try to clown uh
[01:04.98]Shark in the water jump in and Imma drown ya
[01:07.85]New Orleans n-gga, Gun out, Imma down ya
[01:10.58]Put n-ggas to sleep like a muthaf-ckin' downer
[01:13.99]Imma Great White, yous a flounder
[01:16.40]Fish and a b-tch I tuna eveything around ya
[01:19.12]U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around ya
[01:21.87]It's Young Money *****
[01:23.17]At the top is where they found us
[01:24.71]
[01:35.09]Uhh, Goons on deck
[01:37.34]Marley don't shoot em'
[01:38.77]Silence on the gun
[01:40.07]Watch a n-gga mute em'
[01:41.56]The coach in the booth
[01:42.85]Call me Jon Gruden
[01:44.40]School these n-ggas, they all my students
[01:47.22]All jokes aside, I ain't playin' wit cha
[01:50.14]The **** broke down, like a transmission
[01:52.85]Tha choppa spin him round, like a ballerina
[01:55.60]B-tch I'm still spittin like I ate a Jalapeño
[01:58.51]I'm from uptown, my ***** from Argentina
[02:01.27]My pockets on fat like Joey Cartagena
[02:04.14]Stunt so hard, it's all y'all fault
[02:06.92]And when it come to beef give me A1 Sauce
[02:09.65]I ain't worryin bout sh-t, Everything paid out
[02:12.19]You could catch me courtside in Dwayne Wade's house
[02:15.14]Wit a high yellow thick b-tch wit her legs out
[02:18.00]Cash Money president but we in a red house
[02:20.85]Who the f-ck want it? Make my f-ckin' day
[02:23.46]I blow your candles out, now n-gga cut that cake
[02:26.21]I gotta eat b*****s, like a run-away
[02:29.08]Y'all n-ggas ain't eatin, stomach ache
[02:31.91]Ok, all these b-tches, And n-ggas still hatin
[02:35.09]I used to be ballin', But now I'm Bill Gate'n
[02:37.99]F-ckin with my iPhone, bumpin Illmatic
[02:40.85]I'm on the road to riches, there's just a lil traffic
[02:43.63]Hair still platted, thuggin is a habbit
[02:46.44]Keep my guitar, Hip-Hop Lenny Kravitz
[02:49.26]Bunch of bad b-tches and I f-ck em like rabbits
[02:52.09]**** d-ck Weezy, ya girlfriend an addict, Uhh
[02:55.47]
