Start This Shit Off Right lyrics - lil wayne (feat. Ashanti & Mack Maine)

 We gon' start this shit off right (Off right)

We got bad-ass bitches in the house tonight

We gon' start this shit off right (Off right)

We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight

We gon' start this shit off right (Off right)

We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight

We gon' start this shit off right (Off right)

We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight


We got some bad-ass bitches, bad-ass bitches

Bitches outside, them some sad-ass bitches, leggo

(Leggo, leggo, leggo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

We got some bad-ass bitches, bad-ass bitches

Bitches outside, them some sad ass-bitches, leggo

(Leggo, yeah, leggo, yeah, yeah, yeah, Ashanti)


Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh

Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh

Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh

Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh


I fucked around and made a buncha fuck around money

Now I feel like found money

I'm fuckin' awesome, 'til awesome have a child for me

Got homies who ain't comin' home 'til the cows comin'

Niggas with power, they tryna press our power buttons

Now baby, make that ass clap like it's proud of me

She said, "I will," like ill with an apostrophe

Its Lil Tunechi, word around on the streets

That everythin' is workin' out like obliques, they wanna see it obese

You drive me crazy you gon' crash the 'vert

Get out my business why you act like a clerk

I got a white girl she call me names like bastard and jerk

That's when I send her ass back to the 'burbs

Fucked her right good night, die wit' em open

I'm wit' a big booty bitch dressed inappropriate

Cocaine, bakin' soda, and some hot water

Kept the fiends comin' back to me, not karma

Smiled at my first kilo like a proud father

Smiled at my first judge like I'll be out tomorrow

Keep the Glock on 'em

All eyes on me, I had a Pac moment

This a Mannie Fresh beat and I go Pac on it

My homeboys proud of me like Barack homies

Your homeboys tired of me, I hope they die yawnin'

Leave ya house haunted

I ain't kiddin', I ain't playin', fuck up your house party

Lil Tunechi


So DJ, won't you play some more songs?

'Cause we ain't got nowhere to go home

Yeah, we ain't got nowhere to go wrong

Whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh

So DJ, won't you play some more songs?

'Cause we ain't got nowhere to go but home

Yeah, we ain't got nowhere to go but wrong

Whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh (Got you, Ashanti, uh)


Just a watch and a mink coat, yeah

Wherever I spit at, a tree grow

I'm a blood with some C-notes (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I'm gettin' more checks than a peep hole (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yo, I done been through hell and back on a steamboat

Met the devil, came back feelin' frío

Gang bangin', tatted up like Latinos (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And since I'm on my Spanish shit, it's Carter Cinco

Mami is bionic and bisexual, bilingual

Mami is a goddess, but she gotta let her wings show

Mami tryna fuck me with her team, that's a team sport

All these bad bitches in this bitch, but I ain't seen yours

Muscle car look like I just got out the bing, whoa

Drop the top, smell like I just opened a weed store

A nice beat mixed with Tunechi like a cream float (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

With Mannie Fresh the O.G., now it's a G.O. (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Luh-uh-uh) Woo! Yeah, got the squad in this bitch in case it pop off

(Lu-uh) Fresh, can you please tell these niggas I've been rich since the Hot Boys?

(Luh-uh-uh) Bad-ass dog by the screen door

(Lu-uh) Oof, your girl walkin' 'round my house wearin' nothin' but my watch and my mink coat

(Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh) Ah, yeah, now everybody throw a five, throw a five, Carter Cinco

(Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh) And since I'm on my Spanish shit, them other boys finito


(Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh)

We gon' start this shit off right

We got bad-ass bitches in the house tonight

(Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh)

We gon' start this shit off right (Yeah)

We got some bad-ass bitches in the house tonight


(Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh)

We got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches

Bitches outside, them some sad ass bitches, leggo

(Luh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-huh)

(Yeah, yeah, leggo, yeah, yeah)


Yeah, we got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches

In the restroom, in the mirror takin' pictures, alright, yeah

That's alright, yeah, that's alright, yeah, that's alright, yeah

We got some bad-ass bitches, some bad-ass bitches

Couple niggas trippin', mean muggin', makin' fists-es, alright

That's alright, but we don't fight, no

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