Ok I'm finally perfect, ya know    Yall already know what it is and if you don't    Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you       [Mannie Fresh]    Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and playas    Half ass rappers and true rhyme sayers    This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter    Because this is the Carter, a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter    Wayne in ya brain young Carter    Wayne in ya brain young Carter       [Lil' Wayne]    Who am I, young wizzle fa shizzle    Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals    My charm starburst, my watch skittles    I'm hot sizzle, what up hot bizzle    Holla at a playa, I'm sorta like BD    Yall can't stop my dribble, or block the lay-ups    Soft top the Coupe, mami pop her too    Don't chase the feelin baby girl let it come to you    Remove the ceiling on the girl now she comfortable    I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude    I got Lazy-Boy bank that's comfort low    I'ma offense coordinator run the shoe    You watch your grill what you ought to do    Fore' your ribs get barbecued    And my ribs is showin I say I'm starving dude    This, this, this, this, this is the Carter dude    What up Reel, c'mon       [Chorus]       [Lil Wayne]    I'm the Birdman Birdman Jr. bitch    I be high in the sky shit on you and yo bitch    I be flyer than your guy nigga lose the prick    Now if ya follow everything just grab a wing    And we could sssssshhhhhhhh    All the way down to the mall and bet I buy it all    Young Mar' picture the broad lick    All the way down to the balls then she wipe it off    If getting money is wrong I ain't right at all    I young money a car I just write it off    I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm my own click    I would say fuck ya but go and get ya own dick    Get ya game up boy hustle harder    This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this    Get ya game up boy hustle harder    This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, yea       [Chorus]       [Lil Wayne]    And yall better blame Baby    'cause he the muthufucka that made me, and I'm crazy    And ya'll ask why I never left the navy    'cause he the muthufucka that pay me, is you crazy    Young, young, young wizzle baby    Give you yo issue, me don't wanna kiss you    No, no, no me no want no bullshit    So, so stop baller blockin 'cause a nigga hood rich    And I floss everyday because I could bitch    So holla at ya boy 'cause I'm still on some hood shit    Like, like, like whats really good wit ya mom or your lil boy    And your sister lookin good shit, shit    I'm still Apple Eagle weasel    1-7 Hollygrove never ever ever leave you    I got yall waitin on my sequel    This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter people       [Chorus 2x]