[Intro: Lil Wayne & Mannie Fresh]
Okay, um, it's finally perfect, you know?
Y'all already know what it is, and if you don't (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne]
Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on)
Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on)
This is the Carter (Yes, it is)
So hold onto your teenage daughter (That's what you better do)
Because this is the Carter (That's what it is)
A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (So ching)
Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Brim low, all I can see is the floor, come on)
Wayne in the brain, Young Carter (Well, I got it, don't worry, I got it, I got it, ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Who am I? Young Wizzle, for shizzle
Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals, uh
My charm Starburst, my watch Skittles
I'm hot, sizzle, what up, Hot Bizzle?
Holla at a player, I'm sorta like BD
Y'all can't stop my dribble or block the lay-up
Soft top the coupe, mami, papa too
Don't chase the feeling, baby girl, let it come to you
Remove the ceiling on a girl, now she comfortable
I'm a world-class G, mami, fuck with dude
I got La-Z-Boy bank, that's comfort loot
I'm an offense coordinator, run and shoot
You watch your grill, what you oughta do
'Fore your ribs get barbecued
And my ribs is showin', I say I'm starvin', dude
This, this, this, this, this is the Carter, dude
What up, Reel? Come on
Okay, um, it's finally perfect, you know?
Y'all already know what it is, and if you don't (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh & Lil Wayne]
Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on)
Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on)
This is the Carter (Yes, it is)
So hold onto your teenage daughter (That's what you better do)
Because this is the Carter (That's what it is)
A lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (So ching)
Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Brim low, all I can see is the floor, come on)
Wayne in the brain, Young Carter (Well, I got it, don't worry, I got it, I got it, ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Who am I? Young Wizzle, for shizzle
Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals, uh
My charm Starburst, my watch Skittles
I'm hot, sizzle, what up, Hot Bizzle?
Holla at a player, I'm sorta like BD
Y'all can't stop my dribble or block the lay-up
Soft top the coupe, mami, papa too
Don't chase the feeling, baby girl, let it come to you
Remove the ceiling on a girl, now she comfortable
I'm a world-class G, mami, fuck with dude
I got La-Z-Boy bank, that's comfort loot
I'm an offense coordinator, run and shoot
You watch your grill, what you oughta do
'Fore your ribs get barbecued
And my ribs is showin', I say I'm starvin', dude
This, this, this, this, this is the Carter, dude
What up, Reel? Come on
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