Lyrics:
Niggas be saving these hoes
Nigga he mad cause he Bruce Wayne
Saving that hoe like she loose change
Dog let her go let her do things
Nigga be saving these
nigga
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money, call that dead cash nigga
And it's, party time, excellent,
the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep your bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
of water for niggas sleepin on me
Came up i was flippin them quarters like referees lil homie
I could neva chill wit a nigga cant keep a secret for me
Fuck
mine)
And I got that gas fah sell (Sell)
And I gotta pack by the mail (Mail)
Lil shorty she like how I smell (Smell)
The money treating me well (Well)
Come on home wit me, niggas strap up
Hit the streets gats up
Clap up, and get they money back up
Come on home wit me, every block got a crack in it
[Lil' Flip (Rick Ross)]
You smell that? (smell what?)
That's money
I smell money
Hahaaa
(Rossss)
I know y'all wonderin' like...
"What the hell is
christmas time
I’m just chasin green, i’m to the money signs
All you niggas gettin is some dummy dimes
Coppin gas and that’s by the zip
Yeah you kno tha gang,
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
the Lam, I learned that from Cam
You want a thang got em yams go straight to Money Gram
I'm from the hood, so you know I'm down wit any money scam
Black
Watch how I move, get the money, drop the bag lil' bitch
She got oooh!, stupid body, she a bad lil' bitch
Why you hatin', step your game up, don't be
[Juvenile]
You need a nigga that stay sharp, always got money
Pockets stay full of them big-face hundreds
A nigga with tattoos all over his arm
the fashion
I gave her the passion
Look all of the jewelry
Smoke , roll it by the boatload
Seany d lil get the smoke sold
These niggas plotting agaisnt me
Know
a fucking fam
If you ain’t focused on money then nigga scram
Bitch I came up off doing scams
I never told when I was ina jam
On my soul I ain’t wit
like giannis drop 50 wit ease
Stay in you lane like lil nigga please Keep all that talkin get hit with these C's
Rumble Ali bird wit the keys
I kno
questionin
Me and you stuck by eachother, never letem in
Thats veteran thats Evident
We gota lose them old niggas thats evidense
You my new and old testiment
time for the games
Ever since I got some money I stop fucking wit lames
Running up a check like
Zoom zoom
If he ain't getting paper tell dat lil nigga
(Jiggi? No one calls you that)
All the lil' niggas that's hating on me
Tell 'em to hate a lil' more
All the lil' niggas that's waiting on me
drive by
Ayo, this record right here is called "FL4M3$" by Lil Tune, Lil Wayne's son
The future, young king
Bless up, let's get it
Young Money
Parked At Guillardo
I Got That Off White Go, Nelly Furtado
[Lil Wayne:]
I Got That White Girl, That Lindsay Lohan
And All U Got 2 Do Is Ask Lindsay Lohan
flushed that nigga
[Taz]
Like a diamond, we crushed that nigga, bust that nigga
And ride wit Lil' Flip, cleanin' up on niggas
Droppin' bullets like rain,
can't see
Understand I'ma live for Lil B
Rich nigga shit, I'ma die for Lil B
I never take the stand, allow Lil B
Ride Rolls Royce money on the seat
Nigga
em
Turned down a couple deals cause i aint wit that gay money
Nigga worth a couple mill just wait on it
When i got sentenced told my bitch not wait
ever fuck wit a nigga fuck wit a nigga
Fuck wit a nigga fuck wit a nigga
Tell me would you fuck wit a nigga fuck wit a nigga
Fuck wit a nigga fuck wit
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