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Bells

LIL WAYNE

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Bells Lyrics

In “Bells,” the third track from Lil Wayne’s 2025 album Tha Carter VI, Lil Wayne spits several braggadocios verses in which he compares his rapping skills to bells, which means they hit hard. The song… Read More 

[Verse 1]

L-I-L Wayne is sharp as nails

Hammer anybody that talk that ill

I exhale kush y'all smell

Thuggin' since I got out of jail

Anger is a fight in the mind

Got that white girl like Topanga, you desire, I design

We are all perfect strangers that are runnin' out of time

In the eyes of danger, grab my gun and rob ya blind

Rob ya blind, I been eatin' on the streets, wine and dine

I been under them trees like Feliz Navidad

Twin Glocks under the seat, that's Maria, Maria

Leave your body lookin' like if you're feedin' hyenas, woah

Actavis so sweet, tastin' like a Now and Later

Diamonds in my teeth, smilin' likе a alligator

Drugs make us turtles, we fight and sleep likе straight up

Got these bitches at my feet, but I'ma keep my head up

I been rockin' niggas bells, I been rockin' bitches world

All this weed in this blunt, I feel like I'm doing curls

While they all on pins and needles, I been stickin' to my word

That's that murder in this blunt, I feel like Ja Rule and Irv

I son these niggas, wear ya sunscreen, nigga

I swear, I ain't touched the ground since Jump Street, nigga

I'm a Eagle Street nigga, watch my wings swing, nigga

Gotta king me, nigga, ding-ding-ding, nigga

Bells

[Chorus]

L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell

Flow so hard, my bars hit like barbells

Bells

L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell

Murder everybody, your thot as well

Got the street sweeper, got the mop as well

My bitch a bombshell, break her out her shell

Like, like Taco Bell and I bring this shit straight to the opp doorbell

[Verse 2]

You been waitin' and debatin' for oh-so long

Starvin' like Marvin, so let's get it on

And I'ma rep New Orleans, put my woes on the map

All I need is this designer to put No' on my cap

Oh, feds on the gang, real tough, though

My main bitch snappin', I ain't say, "Hut," though

I got the automatic soundin' like a drumroll

She taking off her panties, wait for me to upload

I'm a bad man, I'm a mass man

I'm her first kiss, I'm her last dance

I'm a hashtag, I'm a red flag

Got a trash bag full of dead pres'

Shake the bugs off, sleep the drugs off

Flip the judge off, rip the plug off

Got detectives at my house and they just found a skull

Any reverend you encounter tell you I'm the God

You see the devil, tell him that I pulled the fire alarm

And there won't be dryin' off from this quiet storm

And every single guy involved, that's who I will harm

Hit everything except your arms with this firearm

Okay, now some don't like it 'cause I do what I want

Plus, I make a lot of money and your boyfriend don't

And I don't smoke bunk, I only smoke that strong

Eyes tight like my name Wong-Ding-Ding-Dong

Bitch, bells

[Chorus]

L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell

Flow so hard, my bars hit like barbells

Bells

L-I-L Wayne is hot as hell

Murder everybody, your thot as well

Got the street sweeper, got the mop as well

My bitch a bombshell, break her out her shell

Like, like Taco Bell and I bring this shit straight to the opp doorbell