Young
Lil Wayne
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Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta Grizzils Well, she lied about my price to the spender And she cried about our life to the listener And she asked me for advice, so I pimped her Turn that chicken head into a chicken tender In a Wraith, in a Wraith, out of state license plates I got yay, an AK, and a temper In a Wraith, in a Wraith Don't know how I'm drivin' straight I sipped a lake of that grape, thirst quencher, oh Girl, f*ck with him and get your money You f*ck with me, you missin' money, then you miss your molly I get the money, spend the money, then I miss the money But it come right back, right back, right back That's that Frisbee money That's Santa climbin' down the chimney, money with the duffy It come back, run around the gang, yeah that's some dizzy money The Humpty Dumpty, she get on that dick, she's very comfy I put a Rolie on her wrist, she used to wear a scrunchy Party times, Tunechi wise Wifey's size, truly lies Booty, thighs, bougie pride Gucci slides, moody, tired Woozy, high Movie night, Jacuzzi time Oooii, ahh Dinner, prime Sushi, wine And for dessert I have the cutie-pie Lied about the price to the spender And I lied about my height on Tinder And if I hit it one time I won't remember But can't forget it if she bring another member Double date, double date In a Wraith, in a Wraith Bitch, I'm eatin' full plate like November In a Wraith, in a Wraith In a different mind state Let her sniff some snowflakes and call her winter (yah) F*ck with him and get the money Then come f*ck with me and split the money I'll f*ck her when she with her buddy She guzzle dick and kiss her buddy She said I love you when he send some money I said I love you give your pimp some money And she don't ask how much she just come dump it And I don't ask how high I just start jumpin' You ain't know I kiss below the button, what Girl close your eyes and let me show you somethin', what And if you ride me like the road is bumpin', what I leave my key in and the motor runnin', what Oh my god I hope they kissin' cousins If they not it's gon' be consequences, repercussions Woah, I just count a hundred thousand hundreds And I told my babe ride the wave, Cowabunga Lied about her night to her nigga Her vagina 'bout to cry me a river If she ask me for advice and I IG'd her But she know it wasn't me, it was the sizzurp Gotta wait, gotta wait 'Til I wake, 'til I wake I wake up and tell bae how much I missed her She looks straight in my face then start pointin' to the space Where she want it on her face, she's particular Y-O-U-N-G with money, yeah We Y-O-U-N-G with money Y-O-U-N-G with money Y-O-U-N-G with money Ayo, Stunna nigga need his money You heard somethin' Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da, ooh Y-O-U-N-G with money I hear us comin', six shit
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Written by: Allan Ritter, Belcalis Almanzar, Earl Taylor, Matthew Samuels, Rakim Mayers, Edgar Machuca, Gerald Gillum, Jay Fort, Jordan Thorpe, Klenord Fort
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