Lil Wayne – This Is The Carter ft Mannie Fresh

Talented rapper from America, Lil Wayne collides with Mannie Fresh in the making of this amazing song titled “This Is The Carter”.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Tha Carter” was officially released on 1 January 2004.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

Listen up below!.

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LYRICS

OK, um, finally perfect, you know? (This, this, this, this, this)

Y’all already know what it is, and if you don’t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (This, this, this, this, this)

Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you

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 (Rumlow, all I can see is the floor, come on!)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Well I got it, don’t worry, I got it, I got it, aye)

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?”

Holler at a player, I’m sorta like BD

Y’all can’t stop my dribble, or block the lay-ups

Soft top the coupe, mami pop her, too

Don’t chase the feeling, baby girl, let it come to you

Remove the ceiling on the 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 a offensive coordinator: run and shoot

You watch your grill, what you ought to do

‘Fore your ribs get barbecued

And my ribs is showing I say I’m starving, dude

This, this, this, this, this is the Carter, dude

What up, Reel? Come on

Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on!)

Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on!)

This is the Carter (Yeah!), so hold onto your teenage daughter (Yeah!)

Because this is the Carter (Yeah!), a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (Come on)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Lean, I’m flier than a motherfucking pelican right now)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Don’t get this shit twisted, motherfucker)

I’m the Birdman, Birdman Jr., bitch

I be high in the sky, shit on you and your bitch

I be flier than your guy, you need to lose the prick

Now if you follow everything, just grab a wing and we could shh

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 clique

I would say “Fuck you” but go and get your own dick

Get your game up, boy, hustle harder

This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this

Get your game up, boy, hustle harder

This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, yeah!

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 chingy)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Colder than the motherfucking North Pole, nigga)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (And I’m slicker than the shit I told your bitch last night)

And y’all better blame Baby

‘Cause he’s the motherfucker that made me, and I’m crazy?

And y’all ask why I never left the Navy

‘Cause he’s the motherfucker that pay me, is you crazy?

Young, Young, Young Wizzle, baby

Give you your issue, Nina wanna kiss you

No, no, no, me no want no bullshit

So, so stop baller-blocking ’cause a nigga hood rich

And I floss every day because I could, bitch

So holler at your boy ’cause I’m still on some hood shit

Like, like, like, what’s really good with your mom or your little boy?

And your sister looking good, shit, shit

I’m still Apple Eagle Weezle

1-7 Hollygrove, never, ever leave you

I got y’all waiting on my sequel

This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, people

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 chingy)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (‘Bout to head all the way to the ground, motherfucker, fuck you!)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (I can’t see shit but the shoes on my feet, Baby, run it over)

Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (That’s private)

Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on!)

This is the Carter (Yeah!), so hold onto your teenage daughter (Yeah!)

Because this is the Carter (Don’t get it twisted), a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (So ching)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Nigga, my diamonds got diamonds, I ain’t bullshitting, what’s good?)

Wayne in your brain, Young Carter (Squad! My hoes got hoes, for real)

You’re murking ’em! Uh, uh, Mannie Fresh, yeah

Murking ’em, uh, uh, Mannie Fresh, yeah

Murdering ’em, yeah, yeah, Mannie Fresh, yeah

Murking ’em, yeah, yeah

This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this

This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this