Lil Wayne – Peanuts 2 N Elephant Lyrics

Peanuts 2 N Elephant

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"Peanuts 2 N Elephant." - Lil Wayne

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 07:58 pm

Album: Tha Carter VI

Track No: 13

What up, though? All my **** cutthroat
Cut a **** head off, he lookin' like he fumbled
Smokin' like double-dutch, all you **** jump rope
Syrup in the double cup, fruit punch-like Knuckles
All my **** up, though
Bands on bands in my pants, that's a drumroll
Elephant memory, but I can't remember her, though
All my bitches' butt grow
Monkey on her back like Michael Jackson and Bubbles
Tunechi on the track and I'ma have to go Dumbo, they gon' go, "Uh-oh"
Elephant in the room, but I came straight out the jungle
Gun so fuckin' jumbo, big-face hundos
My bitch got an elephant booty, not a rump roast
This that gas-mask face, ashtray, gun smoke
**** with the mad face, smash face, snub nose
I ain't Snuffleupagus, but you could get snuffed, though
The gun go—
Talkin' all that shit, it's irrelevant
You **** just peanuts to an elephant
I'm the wrong elephant to fuck with
You know I'm the type to pop the trunk quick, yeah
Pop the trunk, pop the trunk
All-red elephant, bitch, Donald Trump
But I still act a donkey like, "Ha, what's up?"
Run up on this elephant, and I'ma pop the trunk
Ooh, ooh, tell her opp is up too
Run his fuckin' mouth, I knock him out his running shoes
Eat a woman out and kick her out my lunchroom
Ooh, she got junk in the trunk, that's my junk food
Walk like an elephant, talk like a president
Sharp like my etiquette, a sword, or machete shit
I walk like a veteran, walk for my brethren
They soar like a pelican, they soft, I seen aliens
I'm sure, may need evidence, I cough, I need medicine
Go hard like a Mexican, they soft like some gelatin, they delicate
Peanuts to an elephant, make peanut butter jelly, then
Stalkin' like a predator, piranha on a jellyfish
On your belly, bitch
Face down, ass up, I need leverage
Numbers don't lie 'less it's 'bout her measurements
You used to be a skeleton, now she an elephant
Talkin' all that shit, it's irrelevant
You **** just peanuts to an elephant
I'm the wrong elephant to fuck with
You know I'm the type to pop the trunk quick
Pop the trunk, pop the trunk
All-red elephant, bitch, Donald Trump
But I still act a donkey like, "Ha, what's up?"
Run up on this elephant, and I'ma pop the trunk
Pop the trunk
Run up on this elephant, and I'ma pop the trunk
Pop the trunk
All-red elephant, bitch, Donald Trump
Pop the trunk
All-red elephant, bitch, Donald Trump
But I still act a donkey like, "Ha, what's up?"
But I still act a donkey, bitch, ha, what's up?
Pop the trunk, pop the trunk
I'm a red elephant like Donald Trump
But I still act a donkey, bitch, ha, what's up?
Bitch, huh, what's up? Bitch, ha, it's up, yeah
Bitch, ha, it's up
Tell a opp it's up, get the opp hit up
Get the opp lit up
Give the opp shit up, you a opp? Shut up
Huh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Huh, huh, huh
What up, though? All my **** cutthroat
Cut your fuckin' head off, he lookin' like he fumbled

Writer(s): Lil Wayne & Lin-Manuel Miranda.

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