Lyrics:
gettin wild in da mosh pit, count da money let it pile den I hop in, yea yea nigga dats profit, everybody proceed wit caution now, they be talkin loud when
bo in '95
Ridin wit my boys deallin dope gettin high
Crackers tryin to give me time, and we ain't talkin 5
Niggaz talk fly so dat pistol by my
make 'em feel empowered
'Til they're fertilizin' soil
Pushin' flowers, yeah
What do Lil Wayne
Rick Ross and 2 Chainz all have in common?
They make
technique, y'all niggas gon' respect me,
Man, I been doin' dis' shit before I even learned how to crawl though,
Gettin' interviewed by motherfuckers like
shit mounted
Ten pops, laughin' hard, gettin' dollars
Ask who turnt, man, it's hard to skip by us
Askin' what's the problem, beefin' 'bout a bitch
we down by one
Another beat getting killed what have I done
Babygirl here's a heads up
I see dat you gettin money baby get ya bread up
But make sure
I'm gettin hoes money
Like da Birdman bitch, I got blow money
Lookin for a friend girl, tryna let her hold something
Pull up in a cold something,
the (brrrr), he always got the packs
M-I-Yayo, I'm gettin' cake, ho
If you don't love Cash Money, you can stay broke
Fifty on the chain, twenty for the piece
boom boom)
Dey gettin low
Dblack N qmoney dey ridin wit me
Cant forget bout lil marc cause he slidin wit me
U kno daht its tucked da 9 wit me
If u hittin
make it to the block by the first
Ain't no talkin pull yo money out first
Big bank scheming I don't do dates
But I will flip checks on da first
Still
She done dropped the pussy on me, she don't even got no manners
I get money, I can get a bitch a Birkin like I'm Santa
I got a bad lil' bitch, got
rain whipped
that's the type of sight to make Wayne right
They sayin life is short but money is long, And money is life
So for now I'm runnin'
[Lil Wayne]
Got a early call from Kisha
Kisha wanted me to meet her
She said she thought it was time to make the relationship get deeper
Said
distractions
Like a doorknob they be steady latchin
No love for em, das how I gota be
Stright dog ass bytch, where Da pedigree at
Gettin money round the clock
[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
English, I'm mikey, wayne vanish
I go by weezy f b thass who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new Id
I beat up the track like the new ali
And leaving eye
did
Don't you ever call me by my gouvernement
I'm finding my way na na na
And I'm still the same na na na
Ya Ya Ya
Stack it up
We gettin' the money
We
money and Blow it!
Fuck on yo' bitch and you know it!
You got da money, then show it!
You got da money, then throw it!
Gettin' dat money and Blow it!
leeway
Im gettin to the money like a relay
Rolling through the freeway like a speedway
I'm sippin onnat dusse u gon do what I say or you gon hit
think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind
I done told these
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
Iss Wayne
No Relations
She gon' do somethin' strange for a lil change
Shawty gon' put in the work
Any day
She don't mind even losin' her shirt
I told my momma I’d get her some money
But I’m gettin money for you
I pop a benzo and I forget everything
I’m really stuck in these loops
Stuck in
they real
Nigga bitches by been trippin Capppin in the wrong side
Show that nigga beat his ass hac hac Gettin bitches gettin money what They say fac fac
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