Lyrics:
Just got a check and it’s gone by the first
Don’t got a baby Burberry the shirt
Burning sativa I smell like the earth
Blue and white bud like I
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
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Money Millionaires
Bout to take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
pull him by his collar
Every time that i speak they give me a dollar
Lil hoe in my messages she tryna holler
My bars is too smart I feel like a scholar
I'm gonna make me a milli, I'm gonna make me the money
Spreading her legs like Philly, then cheerio lil' honey
This shit fire but aint drilling, I'm
don't wanna hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that's what they gotta say or mention
I'm like Nevada
cops
Tried moving his ass
Lil pagua banging out smoove
This be the anthem
Money is said to rule everything
May this shit not hold a nigga for ransom
is Bruce Wayne
My love is a blessing now do your own thang
Demons surrounded me thinking they sweet
But I am protected by divinity
Invisible warfare is
In ya home puttin' dick all down ya woman
You come home we in
The bedroom countin' money
I bring her home and I fuck
Her on a thousand hundreds
Then I
I'm stackin' paper
Money to the ceiling, now I need a skyscraper
You are now, now rockin' with
Will.I.Am and (Britney bitch)
Waka Flocka Flame, Lil
to Poconos
They tuned in in the 6 I'm talking CEO of OVO
It's coming by the overload
Money I'ma overdose
My pockets used to cut it close
Now the money bussin'
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
gotta get more big game and a lil piece
I need tall money and a lil bitch (Come on)
Kick game on Liu Kang
And my, whip game on Bruce Wayne
I'm coolin'
Bang cuz the money gets made like that
Oh the money gets made by the stack
And I might just run up a check
Cuz Killa just keep it a rack
And a hater
The Dan Car is electric like a eel
Draco got banana clips opps getting peeled
I got so much money like Bruce Wayne
The Dan Car no ceiling like Lil Wayne
I
[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
what I’ve learned in this business
you just never know…
[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up
Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll
Ya played with the Lil' Ya now ya takin' yo last breath
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
Ya played with the Yella Boy now ya
headband catching sweat
Youngboy with me catching wreck
This A Yellow gang
Stand on they necks
Purple rain precipitate
Lil Wayne say codeine make you great
(Ride) Young Money, Cash Money
(Woo) C'mon Akon, let's go
I got a nine millimeter (get it)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
(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,
hard got the fuckin sun hatin on me
Everywhere I go man I always keep my 30 on me
Cheese in my pocket lil baby this ain't Macaroni
Bitch I'm 24 I'mma
your sidekick
Man, we can go aim for aim like Lil Wayne
Bitch I got bling bling
Bitch want to go to space
I'm like "I'm going to Sing Sing"
Watch me
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