Young Money Publishing - 3 Peat lyrics

[Intro] Yessir! They can't stop me, even if they stopped me I'm on it, ooh, I'm on it I'm so on it, and however you want it You can get it tonight ho, and all night ho I get the beat from (Maestro), f**in' right ho [Verse] I might go crazy on these n***as, I don't give a motherf** Run up in a n***a house and shoot his grandmother up What! What! I don't give a motherf** Getcha baby kidnapped and ya baby-mother f**ed It's tha Carter 3, b**h, better put your supper up Hollygrove I throw it up like I'm trying to lose my gut f** is up? Beat him up like a million uppercuts Got a million duffled up for the f** of it, sh** Get on my level? you can't get on my level You would need a space shuttle or a ladder that's forever However, I'm better, if not now then never Don't you ever fix your lips unless you bout to s** my dick, b**h! Swallow my words, taste my thoughts And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me 2 more inches, I'd have been in that casket According to the doctor I could have died in traffic Bounce right back on them b**hes like Magic Abracadabra I'm up like Viagra I just do this sh** for my clique like Adam Sandler I control hip-hop and I'mma keep it on my channel Watch me, b**h, watch me b**h watch me! But they cannot see me Like Hitler, it's the New Orleans Nightmare Money so old it's growing white hair Young Money, baby, yeah we right here I'mma make sure we ball 'til we fall like tears And mama, don't cry, your son can handle his I got her out the hood and put her in the hills Yeah, when I was 14, I told my mom we will see better days And sure enough I got Miss Cita in a better place When I was 14 I told my mom we will see better days And sure enough, we did exactly what I say I told my girl "when you f** me, better f** me good Cause if another girl could, she gonna f** me good" No sitting at the table if you bringing nothing to it And I get straight to it like it's nothing to it Yeah, I got game like Stuart Scott Fresh out the ESPN shop And when SportsCenter poppin' everything stoppin' But you can't fool me, I know what you watching Me! You watch me, you watch me, cause I be Weezy, must see, T.V, C3 n***a that's me and I'm me, I'm me times 3 So retreat or suffer defeat I'm back 3-peat, C3