You Ain't Got Nuthin

I'm with a hundred and one n****s we dalmatian doggy Deep And fly with the tongue so if you feelin' froggy leap Kermit you better think before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before ad-lib it I pop up like exhibit Forget it I'm at your krivitz Not to put no f***in' fish tanks in your civics F*** getting your ride pimped You'll get hard tied wimped Have you in da trunk curled up like fried shrimp It's been a good year maybe I should ride, blimp Cause your boy jus' stay above the game They try'na tag em', spray a brother frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head n****, say another name Take this family for a joke play them Wayne brother games And I'm a get you sucka' I've been scheming with this keenin' Aimin' with this Damon I'm puttin' that major pain in My lil' man Zonia Marlon and Sean ya Lay the beef on this noodle Make some noodle lasagna Forty cal fettuccine tre' pound pasta You reach for dis medallion you must like Italian, n**** You only see me pushin' if the drivers side I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, they say the social drive expired So you could call a cab once your b**** fall for Fab [Chorus] Uh I get money like a mu'f***a' Shades darker den I b**** but I cud see I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me Uh I'm gettin' money like a muf***a' Yea money you ain't never see yea I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me I'm on the grind till the police come With that pistol on the side boy don't be dumb Or, I let that semi twirl you Now you could follow the drip Cause 1 shot outta' the clip will Jerry curl you When we slop you like seconds Obey me like peasants Or get opened up like presents Please, my young boys whilin' for respect Slit your throat, have you smilin' wit'chur neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus' slaughter My wrists look like frozen pourin' spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who you think your messin' with I get money out the a**, that's sum expensive s*** Haven't you all heard (what?) Y'all all herbs (yup) I stick toothpicks (where) In ya all h'orderve Listen, I'm a shark, y'all jus' codfish (what else) Octopus (what else) Oysters Cha, I got my eye on your wifey now (yea) I'll have her lick me up (up) And den wipe me down (down) She told me use a nag, use a bug (damn) She told me I'm a blast I'm a stud (damn) She told me you'd be beast and you'd be checkin' for the burn So I gave her knee pads for the rug It's scar gang from the chain of the lifestyle You surf-boy dudes get wiped out, totally [Chorus] Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 I'm a get me 2 It's Weezy F U now you gotta have a baby My money don't fold nor bends Mercedes Maybach, gray black And I gotta' 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks F*** your city yo town I state facts, take that No, better yet like Diddy take that Wait rats I hate rats I clean them out like Ajax Got paper like a fax machine Ansanin Damn I mean Assanon Dappa done After thine there will be nine Damn I mean there will be none I will be one Of the greatest things you ever felt you ever seen Or heard carter harder y'all scared Not me Not I Call me young Popeye Tell Bruno I'm a nuno I'll bring rail to your funrol Damn I mean funeral funerol You say tomato I say tamata You say get em' I say got em' Yea I got em' Man you better keep payin' me Cause you don't want my problems I be wildin' like capital one What is in your wallet You fly But what is it to pilot Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your bottom Damn I mean foot up in your a** I kick that s*** I gon' put it in the trash Diesel [Chorus] Yea I'm gettin' money like a muf***a' Shades darker den a b**** but I cud see I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me Yea I'm gettin' money like a muf***a' Big money n****, big money n****, big money n**** Yea You ain't got nothin' on me