Lyrics:
Cash Money hot, Bizzy, Lil Wizzy get with me
Now I'ma, I'ma ask you again
You know my name right bitch
Bitch say it (W-E-E-Z)
Weezy Weezy fo sheezy
too far from by the river
And I always knew I'd come far ever since I was a lil' one (D-Roc)
Nah, for real
I always knew that I'd be
I'd be doin'
Kush, good kush, yup
Weezy, dip dip, Wayne set set
And I grip Tecs, leave 'em water bed wet
And I know just where to
Put these hollow tips
His chest,
Sorry boys..
but all the money in the world couldn't bring me back again
Lay down, lay down
Gonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on Marcy
clothes
You see death in my eyes nigga?
I got that AR-15
And I won't hestitate to kill a nigga
(Get money, get money, get money)
Cool & Dre on this one
Wayne lil Wayne lil Wayne
I rap like I'm insane cuz I'm a lil flame
Running fast like usain usain usain
I ain't worried bout no thing yeah watch me be
is right (yeah, yee, yeah, ayy, ayy)
No Ceilings 3, Lil Wayne
English, I'm mikey, wayne vanish
I go by weezy f b thass who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new Id
I beat up the track like the new ali
And leaving eye
think lil mama think she down
Tell me that she strips
So she could pay her way through college
Bricks of money like I robbed a bank
At my table
car killing
Gossipping? Man, fuck the car, look at the man in it, ha
Boys-to-man business, we don't hire bitches
Just fire bitches, Young Money fire
da way i should
Yea homie im good
Yea im good
Yea im good
Yea im good
Verse 2-
Yea
More cars more clothes
Get money dats da life i chose
Chase
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young
outlast
All of my idols
American and the foreign-ers
Before the foreign cars & the boring bars
Money money money sex drugs and the coroners
All this killin'
bleach, rip up the car, make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin' down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Sendin' texts to all the opps
cannot go out the saddest (no)
Don't need no money counter, 'cause I think my fingers count the fastest (cash)
No, I'm not Bruce Wayne, but I keep
hey (hey)
You're gonna be, a shinin' star
In fancy clothes, and fancy cars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, just
It's gon' be a bunch of lil' kids
A bunch of lil' boys and girls singing this lil' part right here
Maybe these, maybe these the words, somethin'
with car figures
Papers dial mine, clothes custom figure
Matchin' Jon Gotti to roll through customs nigga
Roll the custom built shit, I bust them clips
If my bullet stick out, you gon' really get the rest of me
(Toot toot) Twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I'll throw a lil' money if you twerk
I
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Storm comin', bond money, inevitable that you sit in a cell
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely (lonely)
I had to make a couple bands by my
think you fucking with
Who you think you fucking with
(I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire)
I sit low in the car, sit high in the truck
Lay
wearin' designer clothes, takin' designer drugs
Hoes show me love when I'm inside the club
KTZ jogging suit, man that boy cockin' loot
I paid for
killer money nigga get by now
Right now, right now
I'm with niggas that have been to your side now
Side now, side down
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