Dedicate

If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be You tatted your face Bugatti, new boo You screamed, "Suu whoop" Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You bought a Bugatti (so you can flex) Most of the bad bi- your ex Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo, new subject New paper, new class, new school New buddies, new haters, new a- New boobs, much later, too soon, too bad, too cool Too hot, too lit, too high to move Two eyes to view but too blind to bloom Who lied to you? Two middle fingers, that's up high to whom it may consume Kaboom, goddamn, who knew that I am the guru with voodoo That sued you to high hell With shooters that shoot through the iron, man And see through the con man and now he a dyin' man I turned a goddamn into a God's Plan, go over the diagram And get to the job, man Watch for the spy cam, sit back and watch And do not watch your watch hand, give me some time, man I am the bomb, man, I am gon' swim 'til I cone out on dry land Or on the fryin' pan No, we did not land on Plymouth Rock But it landed on our land, now I'm just buyin' land Back to the block where they got more rock fans Than a f- rock band under a rock, man We need Barack, man, I do what I can to keep it solid as a You know what I'm sayin' With some rock playin' You tatted your face and changed the culture (you changed) You screamed, "Suu whoop" and them gangsters loved you (yeah, yeah) You, you bought a Bugatti so you could flex (so you could flex) And most of the bad bi- your ex I started this sh-, you just a part of this sh- I'm the heart of this and the heart doesn't skip Take the heart of your bi-, 'cause like Bart, you a simp And your water don't drip so your garden ain't You just countin' the money, I'm drowin' in money Like, "Where the f- is the lifeguard in this bi-?" I go Mars in this bi-, watch me orbit and sh- For the art of this sh-, Andy Warhol and sh- Go retarded as sh-, you go sweet, tangy I go tart on this sh-, I'ma barf on this sh- I'm a martian and, you an orphan, lil' bi- If I taught you some, that's like Harvard, lil' bi- You ain't talkin' 'bout sh- but you softer than sh- Walk it like you talk it, now you walkin' in sh- I go Marvel movie on some marvelous sh- In the spotlight too long, should be darker than this This is Tha Carter, lil' bi- You tatted your face and changed the culture (you changed) You screamed, "Suu whoop" and them gangsters loved you (yeah, yeah) You, you bought a Bugatti so you could flex (so you could flex) And most of the bad bit- your ex I started this sh-, they borrowed this sh- I thought of this sh-, they thought it was it I'm doggin' this sh-, they bark and they sit Put a f- in that sh-, which drawer to look in? I brought in this sh-, the starters get benched The orders get send, then targets get hit Billion dollar smile, I sell myself short if I grin, I'm bargainin' then Apartments and sh-, I could park in this sh- In the foreign car that I could talk to and sh- With a cultural bi- I can talk to and sh- 'Bout the culture and sh-, how I altered this Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo, tattoos, suu whoop Bugatti, new boo (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo, all of that sh- Just Tha Carter, lil' bi- You changed, suu whoop (you tatted your face) Bugatti, new boo (so you can tatt) Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo (you screamed, "Suu whoop") Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo Tunechi (If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be) They might think they've got a pretty good jump shot Or a pretty good flow But our kids can't all aspire to be LeBron or Lil Wayne