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Hip-Hop (feat. Jay Jones)
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Hip-Hop (feat. Jay Jones)

Movie: Tha Carter VI
2026-10-08

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"Hip-Hop (feat. Jay Jones)" is a EN track performed by Lil Wayne & BigXthaPlug from the album "Tha Carter VI" (2026). Explore verified credits, streaming links, and official lyrics on Sirf.one.

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

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Ay 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 Niggas hos, 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 50 all in one swap (yeah) Ran off, the plug got too hot (yeah, yeah) We had hos and bowls in two spots (yeah) Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped (yeah, uh-huh) Diamonds shinin', smokin' moonrock (yeah) Thug life, I feel like 2Pac (uh-huh) In LA, we ride with two Glocks Start rappin', feds got too hot Uh, bitch, bitch, bitch, make a nigga 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, nigga, it go zit, zit, zit Promethazine (promethazine), I don't e'en smoke gasoline (smoke gasoline) Fuck you, no Vaseline (no Vaseline), I like my hos tangerine (hos tangerine) It turn so dope, I have fiends (I have fiends), I got that coke, no caffeine I empty the whole magazine (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 paintin' I'm a superstar, she faintin', no matter who you are, you ain't me Walk it like a target on my feet, take a nigga 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 Niggas hos, 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 50 all in one swap Ran off, the plug got too hot We had hos and bowls in two spots Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped Diamonds shinin', smokin' moonrock Thug life, I feel like 2Pac In LA, we ride with two Glocks Start rappin', feds got too hot Godzilla, nigga, chinchilla, nigga Laughin' to the bank like Ben Franklin, Ben Stiller, nigga In a villa, nigga, gettin' head like a pillow, nigga Bitches all over me and X like Twitter, nigga Heavy hitter, nigga, send a nigga, devil and a nigga Weed smoke got me chokin' like Reggie Miller, nigga She gon' ride a nigga like an 18 wheeler, nigga She vanilla, nigga, on tequila, she Brazillian, nigga I ain't never scared (never scared), keep a choppa on me like a helipad (helipad) These niggas Teddy Grahams, niggas teddy bears (teddy bears) Kill 'em with my bare hands like Freddy, man (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 Niggas hos, 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 50 all in one swap Ran off, the plug got too hot We had hos and bowls in two spots Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped Diamonds shinin', smokin' moonrock Thug life, I feel like 2Pac In LA, I ride with two Glocks Start rappin', feds got too hot (yeah, Mula) Hallelujah, clip so long like Tchoupitoulas Bad lil' bitch give amazin' brain, my mother raised an honor student Tell a bitch step like major pain, lowdown, a nigga like Keenen Wayan Slam on a nigga like Shaq in paint, I'ma shoot this bitch, I ain't have to think I'm like Nino in Tha Carter, nigga, too many pounds, what's the order, nigga? Grew my wicks out like a Florida nigga, when the Drac' call, hope God with ya On a state call with my dawg, nigga, 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 wit' it Only seein' green with this night vision Got a black truck full of white bitches, and they like bitches, that excite niggas If they act up, we goodnight niggas, on sight niggas, 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 nigga, 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 Niggas hos, 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 50 all in one swap Ran off, the plug got too hot We had hos and bowls in two spots Pulled off Corvette, the roof chopped Diamonds shinin', smokin' moonrock Thug life, I feel like 2Pac In LA, I ride with two Glocks Start rappin', feds got too hot
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