Lyrics:
(gang)
Made the money go up, made the money go down
Make that shit disappear if you lame (gang)
Peel off in that big body Tonka, lil' bitch
You best
So, Lil Wayne, wht's your motivation?
Is that really a question? (Yeah, shorty)
Do you really have that written down in your notepad? (You already)
So, Lil Wayne, what's your motivation?
Is that really a question? (Yeah, shorty)
Do you really have that written down in your notepad? (You
meek mill
I gat more money
I pay my Bill
Am fell like Lil Wayne
Amili amili
Dans l'drill
Je fais du feu feu
J'pull up dans l'street
Avec me refre
Moi je
can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus
A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,
Demon semon (cray)
Old school like even sevens (ay)
Inda the fast lane but I’m calm when speeding (neoooww)
Lil Wayne drop top no ceiling (skr)
I
can't fuck
Twenty inches with TVs is a must
By the year 2000, I'ma gut out my bus
A lil' nigga seventeen playin' with six figures
Got so much ice,
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'
on a Adderall, and I'ma count these millions out by hand
I'm infatuated with money, I can't never go broke again
I got NBA shooters coulda went to pro from how
behind the wheel (Woah)
One thing about it, I'ma get money long as I live (Woo)
I can't stop at that red light, I can't keep going, I don't yield
I
can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, nah, I ain't
like we live we love
Get in our path of money
And your head get bust
Nigga I live like an old man
But I'ma young man
With bout three million dollars
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
Smoking gas got her tweaking
Eating ass like Kevin Gates
Selling souls like Lil Wayne
It's fucked up by the game play
But we gone make it anyway
Top dog
my bitch, by her, you stank
'Til I'm dead, I ain't gon' change
I'ma take these meds and sip this drank (ha)
Dark side, Rollin' 40 Crip, them be my
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
Money son, I live a life of cheddar
Not a rat though, hat low, Nikes is leather
Lil' ma twist two, get my life together
Your bitch meet me at the bar
Alright
Alright
Top floor condo I'm climbing the height
Need the pin code to get on the site
Like I'm Bruce Wayne I step out at night
Alright
Alright
like us,
Swagger like us, Swagger swagger like us
No one on the corner have swagger like us,
Swagger like us, Swagger swagger like us
[Lil' Wayne]
No
Hadoken
Only smoking on exclusive miss me wit your nonsense
They early birds get the worm first so I need mine by noon then
Just ah lil faded I ain’t
Big loud bass shake the whole car
Gun on me ’cause I don’t know y’all
Short nigga but I’ma stand tall
Gotta nasty lil’ bitch and she bent over
All I
Yup.. money, money, money
I woke up, boy it's time to get it
Walking to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up - feelin' like
(Ride) Young Money, Cash Money
(Woo) C'mon Akon, let's go
We bustin' out of your speaker (get it)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah,
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh
Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again
And we won't stop, get money niggas
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