Lyrics:
[Chorus: x 2]
[Bun B]
Well if it ain't cash then I don't want it
I'm a million dollar striver, I get liver
Then the pimps that push clock punchers nine
Light one for a real nigga
Smoke one for a real nigga
Let's talk about real niggas
Since we always talkin' 'bout hoes
Talk to 'em
Pimp C was a real
trying to get me home
So they can get it on
They wanna get wrecked
So I'm calling Skinny home
Or maybe even By-Bo, if he pick up his phone
Or maybe even
ask (?), she shorted my lil brother, she mutha fucking paged chose a pimp
like no other,
We all about that dollar bitch, so when you see a pimp don't
[Lil Wayne]
I'm a young playa nigga, (what)
I get the game from the big tymers, nigga (what, what)
Who else? (Speak on it) On the real nigga,
Lil Wayne:
Yeah (take me out, take me out)
ok now it was me and Mrs. C
we was chillin by ourself
both of us just popped a pill
and now am feelin'
with me
Now I wanna see you get your hands up
Shorty wanna shake it for me
Ladies if you with me, get your hands up
Shake it, shake it, shake it for
say somethin' on this track.
Well I'm not a pimp or a player, see I'm more like the mayor
Grab a bitch up by her hair like I just don't care
lil wayne I do not recommend it
I do me give a fuck bout a image "lets get it'
Whole lot of cheese in my pockets
I only step for the profit (cheese)
She
Gettin' bank in the tank, knockin' weight down
Shout out to Lil' Trea, triggas get pulled back
It's five stacks for a hit, betcha feel that
This
Bitch, Bitch
(Get that dough)
Look wipe a bitch down, let's dribble on a ho, c'mon
(Get that dough)
Let's pop a few bottles, smoke a lil dro
The jesus christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my sunday school
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck by monday, cool?
Or she
Better get out the way let my clique come through
You heard me
Chorus: [B.G. & Lil' Wayne]
Come around the wrong spot you will get shot
We make you drop
gotta move
Now it's on to Texas and to (Georgia)
They tell you what they want, show you what they want you to see
But they don't let you know what's
tinted, masked up like I'm Bruce Wayne
So much kick, it's Liu Kang mixed with Liu Kang, huh
Told her, "Quit the playin', we ain't K-I-Ds"
Lil' bitch
[Glasses]
Yea Yea
[Lil Wayne]
Yessir
[Glasses]
Badass Bluda Vision Baby
[Lil Wayne]
Soup...Whoop
[Glasses]
Its So Cajun Around Here Right Now
Wha Wha, Wha, wha cash Money, wha, wha, wha
Hot Boy$, wha, wha, wha, wha, wha, w-wha
Look
What it be like
Get inside 'fore street lights 17 right
I
to dedicate this one to, why'knaw'msayin, my kids and everythang
[Mr. G-stacka] Okay
[Big Pimp] Let it drop
[**Music begins**]
[Big Pimp] We gonna do it
[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil
see a tooth without a diamond on it
This is game at it's finest homie
Peep it (ooh, yeah)
Gangsters and pimps (gangsters)
Love lobsters
my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon
(yeah) , the lock's on standby (What up)
I just need a couple real
Niggas I can stand by (yeah, C-M-B)
A bad bitch with
just to go into it
Could never amount to going through it
Whatever or how you wanna do it
We can do it like we late, ay, wait
Deezle, let me just get
sometin' like a pimp that's why you bitch in my face
So slow down, partner, before I catch anotha case
I'm neva goin' back, I'ma get it how I live
Just last
wig cooked when I'm done
{Lil Wayne}
now hold up be -Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot?
is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug
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