This Shit Right Here Swizz Beatz (Ft. Lil Wayne)

[Chorus: JAY-Z]
Nigga, this shit right here
Nigga, this shit right here
This shit right here (Tsh)
This shit right here

[Post-Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Woah, woah, woah, woah (That shit)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Yup)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Yup)
Woah, woah-woah, woah-woah, woah (Crazy, yup)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Crazy, yup)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Crazy, yup)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Where my dogs? Yup)
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Ow)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Nigga, this shit, that Tunechi and that Swizz shit
And it isn't, no Hootie and no fish sticks
Nigga, this shit that Tunechi and that Swizz shit
That boujee and that rich shit, that movie and that script shit
No booty, ain't no bitch shit, shoot and you can hit shit
That shotty is my thotty, that rifle, I'ma wife her
That Uzi is my mistress, you give her a big kiss
Smooches all on his lips, she use his blood for lipstick
Mwah, "You on point, Tune'?" All the time, slime
You got a sharp fuse, bitch, I'm a live wire
I'm tryna talk to 'em, like Paul Finebaum
I bring the chalk to 'em, get that boy outlined
Real chinky like a nigga born in Taiwan
Wrist blingin' like that Drizzy song, "Hotline"
Bloody red, bloody rеd, bloody red, bloody red
Bloody red timеs five like a stop sign, gang