Search results for 'money in the bank by lil wayne' Page #108

past tense
I'm gettin' money at a fast pace
Had dracos before Wayne signed Drake
Bone appetite cash on my plate
They tell me I'm gaining weight
And I

Inspired by Biggie lyrics 
Black timbs & hoodies
Just feel good
In my spirit 
I've manifested
Devilish handsome
Banter 
Keep it smooth
Like I'm Frasier
I'm

I do
I make beats complete, but I feel like it's bittersweet
Cause I still just wanna be a man on the street
Not clouded by fame, money or gain, drugs

Franklin's in my bank
I'm getting money this ain't a debate
I'm knocking thots down, what did you think?
Young niggas eating good potatoes and steak
Lil nigga

21 like I'm savage but they call me broke
Ain't got no money for my girl, I borrow it from my folks
I call it cheap love
But my love ain't cheap, no

lil' nigga
I bet these diamonds cause a flood (huh, Maybach Music, huh)

Marble floors in my mansion (mansion)
Serving works through my passion

it and chew
Bad lil bitch, when I'm pumping in thru
And he, slide right in, like he coming in thru
So I'ma pop my shit
Bitch I'm popping it too
Cause I

gotta make a way
I shoot my shot like I'm Ka$hout Wayne
Walk in the spot and I turn it up
We catch him in traffic no where to run
Nigga's know me I'm

on my ex like 21 savage
I get the bag and I go to the top
Fuck you mean lil Wetta he getting hot
Pull up on a bitch she giving me top
Pull up in a foreign

cause the vibe'll have 'em catching feels
Bruce Wayne baby watch me pull up in a Batmobile

Order another bottle

Money, women, and weed
Luxury with

she got with my clone
I told that lil' girl that she gotta just do better (whoa)

Are you serious?
I swear my money is serious
Okay, all my checks,

Get Money

Rick Ross

Fully Loaded

2018

GG, lil' bitch, 33rd

Yeah, how the fuck you winning, now you niggas look crummy
Ask me where I been? Nigga I been getting money
Walkin' through

I'm tired of feeling this shit in my brain it's driving me crazy
I just feel wrapped round' by the hatred I'm feeling locked down
Pray my homies got

angel arms

[Lil' Rock]
I'm put on the Earth route to do things, known by two names
The voter Lil' Rock, yo let's start a new game
I'm a throw docks

it aint bout money then you know i gotta dip
And you aint my friend dont even ask me for a cent
Yeah yeah i been on my shit
I go so hard when im in my

stays in the safe
I may be young with some money
But ain't found by Lil' Wayne
I'm a Libra, October gang
I'm tryna over take
Ayo Drake, I slay all on ya

Lil Ralph got on some cool new jewels
They ain't want me in the game so
You I know I took it

Hit the clutch, the 12 can't book
We smoke in the air, car

Countin' this money gon take days, I get paid like I'm Bruce Wayne
Whenever I touch down in your city, I'ma let you see the plane
We chilling in

And they don't like lil Banks because lil Cheffory so damn absurd
Old heads probably sitting back and softly saying "My word"
And bitch I really came up from

to give ya thanks today
Bouta go fill up the bank, the safes
I been making move to State to State
Cattle farmer, yeah I'm raising stakes
Stay in motion,

say grind turn to shine, I grinded
And everything I ever did, I did it for the projects
Invent some fraud money in my crowd
All night flights

that you making
Taking over your thrown and the crown that you claiming
Niggas be like I’m the king in this game
You short-sited, deluded or blinded by

Only

Lil Wayne

Pinkprint [Deluxe Edition] [Clean]

2014

Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
On my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did, I'd ménage with 'em 
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake

niggas back door wilding, have you put yo fucking gun down
Like you was five deep, lil nigga just get yo chop and kill me
I got yuh bitch in here nasty,