This Is The Carter - Chopped & Screwed

Okay, um, finally perfect, you know? (This, this, this, this, this)

Y'all already know what it is,

and if you don't (Yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah) (This, this, this, this, this)

Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you

Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and players (Come on!)

Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers (Come on!)

This is the Carter (Yes, it is!),

so hold onto your teenage daughter (That's what you better do!)

Because this is the Carter (That's what it is!),

a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter (So ching)

Wayne in your brain,

Young Carter (Rumlow, all I can see is the floor, come on!)

Wayne in your brain,

Young Carter (Well I got it, don't worry, I got it, I got it, aye)

Who am I? Young Wizzle, for shizzle

Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals

Uh, my charm Starburst, my watch Skittles

I'm hot sizzle, "what up, hot bizzle?"

Holla at a player, I'm sorta like BD

Y'all can't stop my dribble, or block the lay-ups

Soft top the coupe, mami pop her, too

Don't chase the feeling, baby girl, let it come to you

Remove the ceiling on the girl, now she comfortable

I'm a world-class G, mami, fuck with dude

I got La-Z-Boy bank: that's comfort loot

I'm a offensive coordinator: run and shoot

You watch your grill, what you ought to do

'Fore your ribs get barbecued

And my ribs is showing I say I'm starving, dude

This, this, this, this, this is the Carter, dude

What up, Reel? Come on