Lil Wayne & BigXthaPlug – Hip-Hop (feat. Jay Jones) Lyrics

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Lil Wayne & BigXthaPlug (feat. Jay Jones)

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"Hip-Hop." - Lil Wayne & BigXthaPlug (feat. Jay Jones)

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 04:55 am

Album: Tha Carter VI

Track No: 04

Aye
Said fuck the Drac' and bought the G-Lock
He run up, bet he get popped
Yeah, I rap, but fuck this hip-hop
I'm active, boy, don't get dropped
**** hoes, they walk with flip-flops
Hate rats with cheese, they get chopped
From the slope straight to the tip-top
It's on me, bitch, don't get popped (Mula)
Spent like fifty all in one swap
Ran off, the plug got too hot (Yeah, yeah)
We had hoes and bowls in two spots (Yeah, yeah)
Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped (Uh-huh)
Diamonds shining, smoking moonrock (Yeah)
Thug life, I feel like 2Pac (Uh-huh)
In LA, we ride with two Glocks
Start rapping, feds got too hot
Uh, bitch, bitch, bitch, make a **** rich, rich, rich
I like the pussy deep dish and when it go squish, squish, squish
Carter 6, 6, 6, demon time, tick, tick, tick
Barrel to your temple like a pimple, ****, it go zit-zit-zit
Promethazine, I only smoke gasoline
Fuck you, no Vaseline
I like my hoes tangerine
Think I'm so dope, I have fiends
I got that coke, no caffeine
I empty the whole magazine
Everybody woke, I sell dreams
Got it out the mud, the can clean
I can't trust the love, I ain't green
I just cut 'em off like gangrene
It's the art of war, I'm painting
I'm a superstar, she fainting
No matter who you are, you ain't me
Walk it like a target on my feet
Take a **** heart just for the beat
Said fuck the Drac' and bought the G-Lock
He run up and he get popped
Yeah, I rap, but fuck this hip-hop
I'm active, boy, don't get dropped
**** hoes, they walk with flip-flops
Hate rats with cheese, they get chopped
From the slope straight to the tip-top
It's on me, bitch, don't get popped
Spent like fifty all in one swap
Ran off, the plug got too hot
We had hoes and bowls in two spots
Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped
Diamonds shining, smoking moonrock
Thug life, I feel like 2Pac
In LA, we ride with two Glocks
Start rapping, feds got too hot
Godzilla, ****, chinchilla, ****
Laughin' to the bank like Ben Franklin, Ben Stiller, ****
In a villa, ****, gettin' head like a pillow, ****
Bitches all over me and X like Twitter, ****
Heavy hitter, ****, sinner ****, devil in a ****
Weed smoke got me chokin' like Reggie Miller, ****
She gon' ride a **** like an eighteen wheeler, ****
She vanilla, ****, on tequila, she Brazillian, ****
I ain't never scared
Keep a chopper on me like a helipad
These **** Teddy Grahams, **** teddy bears
Kill 'em with my bare hands like Freddy, man, tell 'em, man
Said fuck the Drac' and bought the G-Lock
He run up and he get popped
Yeah, I rap, but fuck this hip-hop
I'm active, boy, don't get dropped
**** hoes, they walk with flip-flops
Hate rats with cheese, they get chopped
From the slope straight to the tip-top
It's on me, bitch, don't get popped
Spent like fifty all in one swap
Ran off, the plug got too hot
We had hoes and bowls in two spots
Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped
Diamonds shining, smoking moonrock
Thug life, I feel like 2Pac
In LA, I ride with two Glocks
Start rapping, feds got too hot (Yeah, Mula)
Hallelujah, clip so long like Tchoupitoulas
Bad lil' bitch give amazing brain
My mother raised an honor student
Tell a bitch step like Major Payne
Lowdown a **** like Keenen Wayan
Slam on a **** like Shaq in paint
I'ma shoot this bitch, I ain't have to think
I'm like Nino in Tha Carter, ****
Too many pounds, what's the order, ****?
Grew my wicks out like a Florida ****
When the Drac' call, hope God with ya
On a state call with my dog, ****
Got a light sentence, not a life sentence
Bro just came home, picked the pen up, then he taught me how to make a knife with it
Only seein' green with this night vision
Got a black truck full of white bitches and they like bitches, that excite ****
If they act up, we goodnight ****, on sight ****, well, alright, get it
Got some young boys, they don't do shit, but just shoot shit like Spike did it
You fuckin' 'round with the right ****, Jones
Said fuck the Drac' and bought the G-Lock
He run up and he get popped
Yeah, I rap, but fuck this hip-hop
I'm active, boy, don't get dropped
**** hoes, they walk with flip-flops
Hate rats with cheese, they get chopped
From the slope straight to the tip-top
It's on me, bitch, don't get popped
Spent like fifty all in one swap
Ran off, the plug got too hot
We had hoes and bowls in two spots
Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped
Diamonds shining, smoking moonrock
Thug life, I feel like 2Pac
In LA, I ride with two Glocks
Start rapping, feds got too hot

Writer(s): Lil Wayne, Xavier Landum, Ronald Jones, Marco Rodriguez-Diaz, Benjamin Diehl, Einer Bankz & Alexander Wu.

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