Lyrics:
a bad bone
Make the money do cartwheels
Footprint like a Carolina Tarheel
Just like young Mike
It's Young Money bitch we
About to take flight weezy
Yes,
gotta do
Hey, hey, hey
POPeye shot this you lil bitch!
Gotta stack & reinvest so I can get more dividends
Shout out to my mom & dad, we some rich
a must
by tha year 2000
lil wayne gone tear this game up
Verse 2(lil wayne of tha hotboys)
Boss b,slow down in tha jag ya lost me
u kno how i flow in tha
your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in
just like Tesla
Feel Like Lil Wayne Young Money Growing Faster
[Chorus]
Hip Hop Still clive I Keep it rolling just like rizzla
Hang with lesbians that's
the Porsche, nigga
Tires skinny, but my pockets fat
Hoes be like "Who is that nigga?"
Chef Boy, Young Money T@
Young Delta, fly all day, every day
If you
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
She say a young nigga 2 Wavy
Like this ima just gone head talk a lil shit
Like this ima
flooded
Y’all niggaz risk fugazy
Young street nigga I’m thuggin
Do this shit on the daily
Ima go spend a couple racks on baby
Spend a couple racks on babyy
like Suge
Lil Wayne bar, I'm a tree in this bitch so I wish a motherfucker would
I ain't even in the mood to speak if you see me rocking both headphones
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
cash
She in love with my money
And I am so crazy I'm gonna keep spending blue hunnids
And for the jabronis
Waiting on Migos and Wayne to fall off
Yo this Chris Rock
I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay
We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rose
That's how we do it
That's all we do
Belaire Rose!
mine got a nasty mouth
It's Young Money, Cash Money
'Til the motherfuckin' day I'm cashin' out
Tunechi
Ridin' 'round with them choppas, not them
The dirty just ain't the dirty, lil' dirty without the base
Niggas so, so deaf, them niggas is gettin' cake
2005, young and fly and flashy, up in your face,
nigga break it off, what
[Puff Daddy]
Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh
Slim,
up the money, then count up the commas
And go get the money lil' bitch (Money, lil' bitch)
Hundred round drum on the Glock
If he play with the crew,
Roll up, young nigga, roll up, young nigga
Roll up, maybe three or four
Post up, young nigga, post up, young nigga
Post up right there by the store
stra-aye-anged, Shit cha-aye-anged, woah
Bitch I'm paid, that's all I got say
Can't see you lil haters cause the money in the way
And I'm, I'm-sitting high,
pay some people off, we gon' figure it out
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big
I'ma crush that ass
a SQ nigga
Supa Blanc' he a SQ nigga
Gutta Gutta he a SQ nigga
Tessy Po' he a SQ nigga
Lil Nut flame hes a SQ nigga
Raw Diz hes a SQ nigga
Wayne head hes
I'm hittin' fences
Cops on a nigga back missin' me by inches
And they say how do you survive
Weighing 155 in the city where the little niggas die
a marble floor, uh
Used to buy weed by the corner store, uh
Buy a whole pint of some Master P, uh
I'ma roll me a Lil Romeo
Wait, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
to flicking please believe I ain't missing
Lil Turk +Young & Thuggin'+ know you niggaz know about me
Cash Money Hot Boy play dog and watch me cock it
I'm
a muthatfuck
[Lil' Wayne]
I be catchin' a nigga corner, rippin' through a nigga street
Hot Boys they ride with me, like a preist, five deep
Windows tinted,
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