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Let Do It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Let Do It은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2009년 10월 31일일에 Republic Records에서 발매되었습니다.No Ceilings
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발매일2009년 10월 31일
라벨Republic Records
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크레딧

실연 아티스트
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
작사가 겸 작곡가
Donovan Winters
Donovan Winters
작사가 겸 작곡가
J. Malphurs
J. Malphurs
작사가 겸 작곡가
corey jones Edwards
corey jones Edwards
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
L-Don Beatz
L-Don Beatz
프로듀서
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
믹싱 엔지니어

가사

[Verse 1]
I got Young Money up, and now I got my feet up
Tune in this bitch, tell my **** throw them B's up
Doin' what the fuck I want, hate me all the fuck you want
Real **** fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't
[Verse 2]
Lock the CEO up, and I'm the CEO, fuck
Prison in February, and I ain't in no rush
Drink till I throw up, ****, roll more blunts
Ball so hard, man, I gotta go pro once
Hit 'em with the shotgun, call that shit the stop button
Call me Doctor Carter, A.K.A Young wild ****
A.K.A No trial ****, AK click-clack, pow ****
Fuckin' with the kid and you'll be missin' like Bilal, ****
Yeah, swagger stupid, pack a Uzi
Hundred clips, ****? That's a movie, aim at your toupee
You sweet as Kool-Aid, creme brulee
I'm sharp as Blu-ray, I fuck her today
Then she gotta skate, Young Lupe
I hit the beat hard, Bobby Boucher
I keep them tools on me, get the screwface
Flowers for the dead, here's a bouquet
LV's, ****, on every suitcase
YM, ****, it's a new day
We the champions, ****, hoo-ray
Yeah, hammer in the Louis duff
Take a **** bitch, she gave me brains until I knew enough
Bullet come too fast to adjust
I don't give a fuck about my roof that much
So I put it in the trunk and then the coupe sped up
Take the chopper out the trunk and just shoot that up
I'm Weezy F and the 'F' is for Flame
Eat these rappers, chef of the game
Shit on the track, shit on the train
Murder the beat, the beat was slain
Rest in peace, that's a shame, he kill anybody's song
Versatile as fuck, I switch it up like Dennis Rodman's dome
No homo, you rockin' wrong, rest in peace my styrofoam
Now they wanna know what I be on
Get the fuck off my dick, my cock, my bone
Big money, my pockets long
New Orleans, I got my home
And they got my back, pause, no homo, no maricón
Smokin' on that private grown, it put me where I belong
All about my cheese, cheddar, mozzarella, provolone
Fuck her for an hour long, let her take a shower, gone
Sorry baby, but I'm in my I-don't-wanna-be-bothered zone
Yeah, you're a groupie, get on your duty
Two women give me head, call that Two-face
Bitch, I'm too great, take your food tray, I was born on doomsday
Ain't no **** like me
What's up to my gang? Big B's like a Breitlin'
Take a **** bitch, she ride my dick like she cyclin'
Then she can't walk, run, or jump, like white men
Fuck you **** wanna do?
No Ceilings, let the bullets rain on you
Weezy F, the 'F' is for Fuck what you're goin' through
Make your people mourn you
Haha! OK let's do it
Written by: Dwayne Carter, Donovan Winters, Juaquin Malphurs, Corey Jones Edwards
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