I GET THAT MONEY THATS MY TOP COMITMENT
YALL NIGGAS JUST TALKING YALL POLITICIANS
BUT LET ME GET SLICK REAL QUICK
LIKE RICK WITH OUT THE PATCH ON MY EYE I TAKE A PATCH OUT THE SKY
CAUSE IM FLY I SAY THAT ALOT AND IM GONE KEEP ON
THOUSAND DOLLAR JEANS ON NIGGA KEEP GONE
KEEP WALKIN PEACE HOME
THEY WANT FIND ME AT MY BEACH HOMES IM OUT THEY REACH HOMES
I GOT A SPEECH FOR EMMMMM'
UUMMMM............... FUCK THEM AND WHOEEVER KNOW EM'
ONE........
IM STEPPIN IN REVERTIBLES WIT A NASTY ASS VIRGIN SHE FEELING MY GANSTA
I AINT EVEN HAVE TO GAME HER BUT THAT CAME NATURAL
SORT A LIKE NATURAL
HOW I DISSAPEAR WHEN YOU SEE ME IN THE BATHROOM
BUT ILL BE BACK SOON FUCKING WIT THEM RACOONS
LIKE JAKIE BLUSON ON HIS HONEYMOON
WHAT UP FUEL?
HOSPITAL IN THE BUILDING YOUNG MONEY IN THE ARENA
YOU CATCH ME WIT TWO BAD BITCHES BETWEEN EM'
YEAH, YOU KNOW WHAT IM TALKIN BOUT'........
{2ND VERSE}
I COOKED UP CRACK, AND IM PROBABLY OPISTENT
YALL NIGGAS JUST TALKIN YALL POLITICIANS
BUT TO WIN AGAINST, MY BACK I DEFEND ANY ATTACK
BY ANY MEN IM,AND IN FACT {HUH}
AND ITS LIKE DAT MY IMPACT SO HARD IF I DIE ILL PROBABLY BOUNCE RIGHT BACK
I WALK AROUND WIT A MOUSE TRAP
CUZ NIGGAS WIT CHEESES DONT LIKE RATS
AND DISPITE THAT, I BEEN AROUND A FEW GOLDFISH IM STILL A SHARK OUT THE OCEAN
I WHEELED THE FUCK OUT THE 06' 4 SIT LOW
LIKE IM 4'6, LEFT ARM SO STIFF YALL DONT KNOW SHIT ABOUT THIS
STUNTIN' BUSSINESS IM ABOUT TO TEACH THAT TO ALL OF MY BITCHES
BUT, BACK TO DA BUSSINESS GIVE THE MUTHERFUCKERS SO MUCH COKE
THEY'LL PROBABLY HAVE PROBLEMS WIT THEY KIDNEYS................ SPIT EM'
JESUS CHRIST YOUNG MONEY MUTHERFUCKER
MONEY GO WAY BACK..........WAY BACK LIKE AN OLD MAN HAIRLINE
MUTHERFUCKERS YALL CANT SEE THAT.........
YEAH
{3RD VERSE}
I GOT AS HATERS OUT THERE BUT IM OPTIMISTIC
YALL NIGGAS JUST TALKING YALL POLITICIANS
IM WALKING WHAT IM TALKING
AND IM PLAYING WHAT IM SAYING AND IM STEPPIN' WHAT IM REPPIN
IM ABOUT WHAT I SHOUT BOY, THE LOUDEST MOUTH OF THE SOUTH BOY
IM FROM DA DIRTY ,DIRTY YOU CANT GET ME OUT MY SHOP BOY
I GOT A MONEY CLIP, BUT LIKE WHAT FOR?
I TOLD HOES THAT THEY CANT HOLD THAT I STICK IT IN HER BACK POCKET
MAKE HER BUTT LARGE AND PULL THEM SEVEN JEANS DOWN SHE LIKE FUCK DRAWS
AND IM LIKE FUCK THAT BUT SHE THOUGHT I WAS IGNORANT, APPROACHED HER LIKE A GENTLEMAN,
HER FRIENDS TRYING TO GET WIT HIM
BUT I ALREADY BEEN WIT THEM THEY ALL ACT THE SAME
I FUCKED EM' ALL MAN LIKE THEY LIKE SYNONYMS
I LIKE DIVIDENDS, I MIGHT GIVE A LIMB SHE SEE THE NIGGAS IM WIT I MIGHT GIVE HER THEM.
ILL KNOW HOW HE GET SO MANY GIRLS IN THESE RAPS AND HANDLE THEM LIKE THAT IN THE LYICS
ITS COOL DOUGH
IF YALL LIKE LISTENIN' TO WHAT HE GOT TO SAY WELL YALL CAN COME GET WITH ME
THE REST TILL' FADE........... {HA HA}
Bitch I'm Young Money [x17]
Who's the hottest niggas out boy?
YOUNG MONEY!
We coud buy you niggas out if we really wanted
Car transforming
The grill george foreman
Well I paid for it, your house plus mortgage
Raps boring
And youu niggas ain't even touring
I just bought a flight bitch and had a bitch touring
My swagg soaring
Sharper the source award, award's... award me, best horror
TYGA MONSTER
Willy wank'ya
Welcome to my chocolate fuckers
Cheery pop em, like bouble wrap in the boxing
That girl bapper between in all the hommies watch'ya
Binaculars, the only way u gonna see me partner
My life is awsome
I'm on so you knew shes offward
I'm in my zone, home girl, stop cock blocking
Bitch roasters on my watch, ruby's tick tocking
Young money gobblins
We're a fucking problem
Young money, young, young, young, young money, young mula baby
[Chorus:]
And I can smell her looking at I
She recognize real I don't wear no disguise
And I can see it in her eyes
She fucking me with her eyes
She fucking me with her eyes
She fucking me with her eyes
She fucking me with her eyes, yeah.
[Lil Wayne:]
Gazing out the window of somethin foreign
Thinking to myself-self
How come getting money neva gets boring
How come getting money neva gets boring
Baby I got a stack now whatcha gon do for it
Can you bring it back like a muthafuckin chorus
Shawty I got a stack now whatcha gone do for it
Can you bring it back like a muthafuckin chorus
Girl I am hotter than poppa bears pourage
Baby can I put ma private parts in ya storage
I can treat ya flower like a muthafuckin florist
Shawty we can kick it like ma name Chuck Norris
Haha, yeah
[Chorus]
[Kidd Kidd:]
Her chanel frames are like X-rays
She see us out the club and into the bed
She picture me in her head and her givin' head
Handcuffs and whips I'm a sex slave
No wraps on ma back, rah, whatcha name?
I yell kunta rah kunta kinte
With one foot off I still try to escape but who can I run to like escape
I guess I got some attention to pay
The girl blazin like a doughnut on a early sunday
And I could be the chocolate on top of her sundae
She lookin at me like a fat bitch infront of entree
[Chorus]
[Mack Mane:]
You see she wreckless eye baller feelin a nigga swagga
If looks was fuckin no telling how many kids we done had
Got me feelin like Missy, cause she all in my grill
And be face off the peel time to give her that whip a peel
Betcha I can get her home, 4 shots of patron
And then I know it's on tell my niggas look I'm gone
Ma you grown so don't worry bout your girls tryna criticize
One night with Mack & babygirl you'll be dick-notized
Fatten up your hips and thighs
Help that ass bout out
And on the next song tell her give ma dick a shout out
See she could be ma sockee
And I could be her plug
Or she could be ma fiend and I could be her drug
No disguise
[Chorus]
[Nicki Minaj:]
All I do is ice grill em
Then he get hard again
He know my pussy stay warmer than a cardigan
Slippery, slimey, excuse me don't mind me
Say it's too fat for me to be this tiny
I'm sucha mainiac, lemme get some brainiac
You know that special head, like I'm in special ed
Got me givin you these nasty looks
Stick me up with the uh, that's the nasty jooks
Now, I get him? than a caveman
I deep deep I deep throat it till it cave in
Uh, you know you like that
Now putcha putcha ring on
Where ya wife at?
The Mistress
[Lil' Wayne - Intro:]
Yeah, uh huh
David Banner on the beat bitch
Hahaha
Young Money, Streets
[Lil' Wayne - Verse 1:]
I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe
Bitches get to stepping like Cole,Gina, Tommy
Pussy is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon
And simon say go and get my motherfucking money
Young Moolah bitch, tell them hoes, take their clothes off
And I don't hunt birds but I'll shoot you in your mohawk
Yeah, flow nasty like coleslaw
Call me mister no flaw
[Gudda Gudda - Verse 2:]
Yeah, I sip drank and pop pills til I dose off
Wake up, grab the mic then I go's off
Too G for office, boss of all bosses
Crucify rappers, nail niggas to the crosses
I'm fresh out the slaughterhouse, blood on my apron
We Louisanimals, watch me let the gators in
I'm going on my paper run, a week at the Days Inn
Icing on my fingertips, I be getting cake in
[T-Streets - Chorus:]
I be getting cake then
Watching for the rats and trying not to get snakebit
It's that punting at your face shit
And if you scared, you better go and see Mase bitch
David Banner on the beat hoe
And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo
I got the game on TiVo
So I guess you can say The Streets Is Watchin'
[Jae Millz - Verse 3:]
I don't promise much but I promise you that it'll flow boy
Name Jake but you can call me Pillsbury Doughboy
Silence on the nine but the chopper make mo' noise
But if the bitch scream, I'ma pop her, no noise
Bank account top solid, Truck nice and brolic
The rims sticking out like the shoulders on Dwight Howard
You niggas ain't G's you gents and quite coward
But I'll put you higher than flight pilots
[Gudda Gudda - Verse 4:]
I am petrifying, The metal turn to lightning
Burn through your clothes like an ion
I am no american idol, no Simon Cowell
Wack niggas throw in the towel
I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel
I'm hungry like a pack of wolves so I just howl
Holla, Cash rules everything around me
So I'ma get the money, dolla dolla bills in them hundreds
[Chorus]
[Nikki Minaj - Verse 5:]
Ugh, yo, yo yo,
I'm a bad what? bout to get a maniped
I'm the big bad wolf and your granny dead
Eventhough I'm in mexico
I rep New York like Plexico
Look, switch my name, now I'm celebrating Hannukah
Lewinski bitches, young money Monica
I been hot since hedgehog, Sonic the
So could you pass me the keys to the Tonica
I mean Tonka, That's the truck bitches
Fuck you and fuck all of you fuck bitches
Matter of fact, put some sprinkles on my cupcakes
And get ready to put your dimples in this duct tape
Featuring: Gucci Mane
Man, fuck these niggas
I'ma spare everything but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun-fuck these niggas
Take the knife off the AK and gut these niggas
Yeah, and fuck these bitches
I swear I care 'bout everything but these bitches
I don't care, I "so what" these bitches
And I put Young Mula, baby, way above these bitches
If it ain't broke don't break it
And if he ain't shook I'm gon' shake him
Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf
You still see that wolf's teeth, motherfucker
Futuristic handgun
If you act foul you get two shots and one
I'm at your face like man-cum
You niggas softer then Roseanne's son
You cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy fuckin' the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue
Crazy muthafucker, I am one, but the crazy thing is
I began one
All white bricks, I'm straight
Like it's jumpin' back to 36 nigga
Big house, long hall ways
Got 10 bathrooms, I can shit all day, nigga
And we don't want no problems
Ok, your a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, and Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin
Oh Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
What the fuck is up? It's Gucci Mane the G
It's Titty Boy, no pity boy, big Scarcity the city boy
So Icy, so no Nike, boy, just Gucci, Louis, Prada, 'scuse me
Gucci Mane keep shittin' on me, why that boy keep buyin' jewelry?
East Atlanta cockin' hammers, bandannas on car antennas
No, we do not talk to strangers, just cut off these nigga's fingers
Gucci's armed and dangerous, cocaine, codeine, and Angel Dust
This AK 47'll hit you everywhere from ankle up
The same size as Nia Long, clip long as a Pringle's can
.45 desert eagle on me, you'll think I'm a Eagles fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifle, make you never breathe again
Fuck that nigga, killl that nigga, bring him back, kill him again
S'Gucci
Yeah, the money is the motive
Fuck with the money, it get ugly as Coyote
Ok, I'm reloadin' better pull it if you tote it
I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a Stogie
Swagger so bright I don't even need light
I'm with a model broad, she don't even eat rice
But would you believe that she eat dykes?
And she asked for a pitcher so I gave her three strikes
I'm the man around this motherfucker
I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this motherfucker
This rap game, I got my hand around this motherfucker
Yeah, I said game, but I ain't playin' around this motherfucker
Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it, bitch
And you the best at never doin' shit
If you the shit then I'm sewer rich
Try me and I'll have your people readin' eulogies
I swear you can't fuck with me
But I can fuck yo' girl and make her nut for me, then slut for me
Then kill for me, then steal for me, and of course it'll be yo' cash
Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body back to yo' ass
And we don't want no problems
Ok, your a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, and Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin
Oh Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
Uhh, man, suck my clip
Swallow my bullets and don't you spit
I am the hip-hop socialist
Life is a gamble when I'm all about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this? I will make the most of this
F is for ferocious, murder your associates
The top is so appropriate, this is just where I belong
Keep a hard dick for yo girlfriend to wobble on, Weezy
And we don't want no problems
Ok, your a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Kane on the beat
I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street
Now pop that pussy
I bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy
Uh-huh, and we be steady mobbin
Featuring: Pleasure P.
Hate is in the building
Farewell, farewell, farewell
Farewell, farewell, farewell
Where my ol' lady at? Where my o'? Where?
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where? Where my ol' lady at?
Where my o'? Where?
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Where, where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Mane, fuck dat hoe, well, I'ma kill dat bitch
When I see dat bitch I'ma kill dat bitch
Mane, I ain't neva need no bitch
Tell her take everything don't leave yo shit
Den I sent her by her momma, told her I'll holla
Time to get it poppin', now I'm single like a dolla
I'm killin' deez hoes, da swag is a murder weapon
I'm wanted, fuck around 'n' get arrested
I'm Martin, tell a bitch get to steppin'
Good mornin', brand new bitch fa breakfast
T Streets wat dey call me
I neva met desperate dont know lonely
Gone 'bout ya buisness let them otha hoes want me
Where my ol' lady at? Where my o'? Where?
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where? Where my ol' lady at?
Where my o'? Where?
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Where, where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Mane, fuck dat hoe, well, I'ma kill dat bitch
When I see dat bitch I'ma kill dat bitch
(Bitch)
My old bitch gone, my new bitch wit me
'N' she in the club lookin' for a new bitch wit me
'N' truthly tonight I might have ya bitch wit me
She ain't gon' dive in that Benz but she gone dip wit me
Ol' girl must thought Millz was the next man
Who knows where she at, she prolly wit her ex man
No second guessin' wat's the next plan
New season, back to the green like a jets fan
I'm 'bout money 'n' dat attracts divas
You put a ring on her, must a thought she was a keeper
But now dat girl gone like a fast balla cheetah
Farewell, farewell, farewell
Where my ol' lady at? Where my o'? Where?
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where, where my ol lady at?
Where my o'? Where
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Where, where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Mane, fuck dat hoe, well, I'ma kill dat bitch
When I see dat bitch I'ma kill dat
(Who you is?)
East side Gudda, add a nudda Gudda
My bitch was actin' up so I had to get anotha
Pockets on full chips, stack like Pringles
Cancel dat bitch, buy anotha like nino
I lost one got ten moe callin'
Man, women like flees can't shake them bitches off me
I have a new one every mornin' wit my coffee
I'm on dat sip 'n' she love it when I'm off speed
So you not wanted like an offin'
You nothin' to me jus anotha dog bitch barkin'
No need to come back, bitch, you can keep walkin'
Farewell, farewell, farewell
Where my ol' lady at? Where my o'? Where?
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where, where my ol lady at?
Where my o'? Where?
(She's gone, she's gone)
Where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Where, where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Mane, fuck dat hoe, well, I'ma kill dat bitch
When I see dat bitch, I'ma kill dat bitch
Where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Where, where my ol' lady? I'ma kill dat bitch
Mane, fuck dat hoe, well, I'ma kill dat bitch
I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts
Got da Halloween kicks trick or treatin' the clutch
Come on nigga is you trickin' or what?
Flow tighter than a dick in the butt
Just hopped off da plane, came back from Vancouv'
Little white tee, some boobs, and bamboo
White girls tell me, "Hey Nicki, your camp rules
Is that why you get more head than shampoos?"
Asalaamalaikum, no oink for me
And I never let a D-boy boink for free
'Cause it's Barbie, bitch, you can join the wave
I done penny, nickel, dimed, I done coined da phrase
You couldn' beat me there if you had a Leer
Indian style court side wit a cavalier
VIP Roseau's you can have a beer
'Cause honey, when you getting' money you don't have a care
Now roger that, roger that, roger that
Roger that, roger that, roger that, roger
Young black Rico's kill for da C notes
But me though, I jack son bitch Tito
She wanna play games but this is not bingo
Monopoly, I'm past go, gon' ahead and deep throat
4-chick foursomes, skin colors mocha
Sally and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem
Pole vault stroke 'em, strike it like bowlin'
Now open like you yawnin', it's 6 in the mornin'
Sleepin' on me probably in a coffin
I'm hotter than the end of fuckin' August
I'm awesome, I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma and uncles
My mother's Tyga's, no dad but I'm the muhfucka
My fucka's, this the last supper
Look, no hands, I'm a bread cuffer
I dont dare lover, I'm a dare devil
I don't fear nothin', muhfucka, Young Money
Now roger that, roger that, roger that
Roger that, fuck around and never get Roger back
(I'm goin' in)
Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette
The blunt still wet so pass it like bread
We sip side a mug, we call it upset
Smoke more than 4 quarters, we call it sudden debt
I'm a beast, you a pet, AK long neck, Keith Sweat
Weezy, muthafucka, capo in this bitch wit me
Money talks and have a convo in this bitch wit me
I'm mountain high Colorado in this bitch wit me
Flow crazy, 730, you just 650
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin' to the bank, I'm a goof ball
It's YM and we at yo neck like a violin
It's our world, we make it spin and y'all the prey, amen
Now roger that, roger that, where Roger at?
[Shanell:]
Baby, Can I come over and play
You probally the type to fuck and never call again
They say I'm crazy, cause I gotta get a taste
Listen I'll kiss the gun and love over run if you're gonna love it
Let it loose now
[Chorus: x2]
You Can Play In My Band
I Can Teach You Guitar
Here's Ya Backstage Pass
Let Me Make You A Star
[Hook: x4]
Let It Loose Now
[Verse: Lil' Wayne]
Guitar Hero, tuck ya' bitch in before ya bitch get dee vod
Is that ya' girlfriend because I seen her at three shows
And she say I'm a blessing.
Call me the cathedral, Weezy.f.baby, lyrical kilo
I think she try'na OD low, I throw my guitar off the stage into the mosh pit bitch, How 'bout I fuck a bitch in a mash pit bitch like
Fucking right I'm tight, I'm a not slip bitch
And me and my band gone rock this bitch,
I'm a fuck her face off, fuck her waist off, the martian
She hops on my rocket and take off,
5 4 3 2, mic check E Q, she is the groupie and we are the group
And this my solo so take my photo,
My #1 fan mrs.I'm with the band.
YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
[Chorus: x2]
You can in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
[Hook: x4]
Let it loose now
[Shanell:]
Can you make me sound like the strings you playing ooooah
Autograph your name in the sheets we lay in
Boy tonight your show is starring me, Oohh
So meet me in the back let's act up,
Let it loose come on let's sex up
[Chorus: x2]
You can in my band
I can teach you guitar
Here's ya backstage pass
Let me make you a star
[Hook: x4]
[Lil Wayne]
Too many women, and not enough time
Im a cool cat, but im on life nine.
Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line
And I donÂ’t buy the bar cuz it donÂ’t sell white wine
GonÂ’ let that light shine
ballinÂ’ for a life time
Smoking on a nice pine, Weezy baby flight flyin
You can call him your husband
Call me at night time
And even though women change
I will always like dimes
And yeah im quite fine, but shawty much finer
And I just get behind her
And smack it like E Honda
And please donÂ’t hate on me
when you see me with Kiana
cause she wilder than Nirvana
and colder than your honor
holla at your boy manana
Maybach come wit a recliner
run up on it and sh-t will get uglier than an iguana
this is only a reminder itÂ’s Young Money donÂ’t forget it
and im Weezy F baby you might find it on a titty
would you . . .
[Chorus - Short Dawg]
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
Pa-pa-pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gu-Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
[Verse - Short Dawg]
Chilling with my possi
Bout to calls some ladies over
Tell em this is YME so when you come you cant leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her on a tab now she rolling like a baby stroller
Im the freshest n-ggas seen
Whippin in my jeans
Shoot ya lights out im like bredick with the beam
Life a game of chess, and im headed for your queen
Now my stomach and my thighs
Wat a head is in between (ew)
And she wetter than a stream, I drink medicine to lean
Keep a cup in my hand like im begging for some cheese
I fall off in the party
Yeah im kinda tardy but if I hated (?) riding on em like a Harley
Look you call it getting married, I call it acting selfish
my belt got GÂ’s on it like a Packers helmet
And imma hit it if you bring your girl around
but the weed is like my collar cause I might just turn it down
if you . . .
[Chorus - Short Dawg]
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
Pa-pa-pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gu-Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
[Gudda Gudda]
Okay tool on deck (deck)
Im new born fresh (fresh)
I knock your friends down (down)
And you going next (ha)
Young money fly
N-gga all the bitches after me
Murder in the bed and you gonna be my next casualty
Automatic stick, but I give it to her manually
Im giving dick all year round and you can get it annually
Styrofoam feel
With a strawberry (?)
Leaning ima need a kick stand to stay on my feet
Get out ma bidness like I kicked ya out my office
I aint worried about the price, im more concerned with offer
Fresh to death like I got dressed in the coffin
With a party in my pocket
Blue and red dolphins
Im high as a motherf-cker
Let me do my thing bitch im doing me
And your girl doing the same sh-t
Im in the car getting head
As I lane switch, Do-Double G I do my thang bitch
[Chorus - Short Dawg]
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
Pa-pa-pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gu-Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
[Drake]
Uhh, Ok I told you catch up
Did you make a mill yet?
I cant predict how many of em I can still get
October own thatÂ’s such a f-ckin real set
No tatts but the ink of my money still wet.
Life is such a beach, its sandy all around me
I came here with young money man, thatÂ’s family all around me
Im in my living room and I got Grammys all around me
And famous bitches doing nose candy all around me.
Welcome to the life
The life thatÂ’s meant for me
My bentley has a tint so you got to squint to see
I hollaÂ’d at your girl thatÂ’s when she went with me
But please donÂ’t blame yourself cause it just wasnÂ’t meant to be
They say im one of the illest
ThatÂ’s just off from first impression
And my cards always accepting
I donÂ’t deal well with rejection
I look in the dictionary
And donÂ’t see the word recession
I donÂ’t smoke in public
But tonight ill make an exception so just . . .
[Chorus - Short Dawg]
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
Pa-pa-pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like the ‘yes man’
Im in my polo Tee, Gu-Gucci sweat pants
Uh, flow gifted like the honor roll
At crunch time I deliver like Domino's
A different freak for every day I got all kinda hoes
I slide 'em dick and get the fuck, I neva mind them hoes
But neva mind them hoes, I got all kinda flows
I switch 'em up so quick as fuck I gotta timeless flow
Young animal, punishin' the protocols
Eatin' this beat up like soul food, you niggas old news
Now ain't you tired of sayin' the same shit every day?
I mean the same shit, Ashley and Mary Kate
Sometimes I wish dat I was blind like Mr. Ray
How come you talkin' out yo ass but ain't got shit to say?
I spend my money like my time I ain't got it to waste
Man, I'm so fast feel like I'm racin' in a different race
Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in dem bitches face
Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how dem bitches taste
This rap shit is our house you niggas just visitin'
Young Money, wolverines bitch no
I get in them hoes and reel 'em in like fishermen
And throw dey ass in the truck and we rose like Michelins
All hail the kings, crowns glistenin'
I stunt hard as I want 'cause I ain't getting' a chance to live again
Focus is what you better get, boy, we on dat better shit
All bosses, no executives, you just repetitive
Now ain't you tired of sayin' the same shit every day?
I mean the same shit, Ashley and Mary Kate
Sometimes I wish dat I was blind like Mr. Ray
How come you talkin' out yo ass but ain't got shit to say?
I spend my money like my time, I ain't got it to waste
Man, I'm so fast feel like I'm racin' in a different race
Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in dem bitches face
Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how dem bitches taste
Bitch, we ballin' tired of da same shit, I need a different toilet
Okay lemme pick my target, pick 'em off, now come pick 'em up
Big dog, I don't bark, I buck, tell dem bitches I don't talk, I fuck
Tell dem niggas I don't walk, I run dis shit, I come to punish shit
And I bet dey won't be flushin' dis young money shit
We on sum otha shit, they on the same shit
Bitch, I'm Mack Maine, I'm Mack Maine, bitch
Now ain't you tired of sayin' the same shit every day?
I mean the same shit, Ashley and Mary Kate
Sometimes I wish dat I go blind like Mr. Ray
How come you talkin' out yo ass and ain't got shit to say?
Young tune, motherfucker, no anime
Doctor Carter, motherfucker, come to amputate
Cash money, too much money to calculate
Young Money, dat new shit on ya face
I spend my money like my time I ain't got it to waste
Man, I'm so fast, feel like I'm racin' in a different race
Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in dem bitches face
Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how dem bitches taste
Gimme da beat and I'ma beat da beat like anime
Wat da fuck you thought you know, I keep da heat like go pay
Cash money, too much money to calculate
[Wayne]
Cut tha music up in the headphones please
As I give you..(tha bizness)
Cut tha music up please..
In the headphones please..please..
Hey!
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a niqqa fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ahhhhhh
Tom bout {hey}
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a niqqa fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a niqqa fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Get em!
When you gone let q niqqa fuck?
Ms parkerrr?
Uh hum
Lil shawty want me,
How do I know? cuz she told me so
Lil shawty on E.somebody let her know that I gotta few more
Lil shawty wanna leave, baby we can go where ever you wanna gooo
If I'm takin too long, give me dat look I tell my niggas I'm gone
Damn you all dat, I'm talkin bout when she text me I call back
I go to her apartment n fall back
She attacks my heart, heart attack
Cardiac
Carter dat nigga dat she throwin it at
N I caught dat
I bought dat
Yea I'll pay 4 it
I'll break down walls make her weigh 4 it
I'll wait for it
I'll wait 4 it
Tick tick tock.
Tick tick tock..
Tick tick tock...
I'll wait..
Hey!
Ms parker?
Ms parker!
When you gone let a niqqa fuck?
Ms parker...
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a niqqa fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?!
[Mack Maine]
Bitch I'm mack maine!!!
Damn!
Look at ms parker, on the side of the road takin off her parka
Bendin over under the hood her car wudnt start up
Hold up ms parker
Nigga bout to park uhn
I parked my whip n proceeded to her car
I know I'm on beam she done broke I'm bout to park
She got that big o thing pokin out so far
Dat my mom cudnt be mad if she finally let my pa fuck
She saw a nigga n was like hey mack maine
I saw you on the video wit lil wayne n t pain
In tha back of the hummer truck like switchin 4 lanes
Hollin out woosh boy like money aint a thang
I gave her a jump n we went to tha spot
She was gettin all hot
Special treatment for tha car
Had her screamin out pump harder n harder
Call chris tucker I done fucked ms parker..
Hey ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a nigga fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
I'm talkin bout
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a nigga fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
[Gudda Gudda]
Hey! Ms parker (Parker)
She throwed dat ass back n den she park it (park it)
She handcuff a nigga like a sergeant (sergeant)
Hit her wit da dick n now she stalkin (stalkin)
Yea so I hit her wit tha ruler
Frost bit gudda got ice like a cooler
I dont give a fuck bitch ya man is a ...
The two of us pass in the whip n chuck da duce up
Gotta loose but tight waist flat stomache nice titties cute feet nice face
Yea she say she from the tri state
Dat dont really matter I can fly ya out to my state
I can take you to the right place
Top floor penthouse balcony
My place.
Make a nigga throw sum dollas out
Then I holla out
Ms parker!
Hey ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a nigga fuck?
Ms parker?
Talkin bout
Hey ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a nigga fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let a nigga fuck?
Ms park-
Ms parker'?
I said girl you gotta ass on you..
I said ms parker you gotta ass on you..
I said when you gone let a niqqa fuck?
I said when you gone let a niqqa fuck?
When you gone let a niqqa fuck?
I said when you gone let a niqqa fuck?
I said when you gone let a niqqa fuck?
I said when you gone leta niqqa fuck?
Somebody call chris tucker up
Call chris tucker up
N tell him dat I fucked ms parker
[Wayne]
Lookin all fine n shit!
Like a ninja gone passin you up speakin
Fuck dat
ooo girl you nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo that girl nasty
ooo girl you nasty
ooo that girl nasty
[chorus]
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
[verse 1]
shes a nymphomaniac
brainiac
literally the smartest and the taken fact
she like girls so every girl is her theme song
she jump up on that dick and get her trampoline on
im tryna tell her how sexy she look wit cream on
and all she wanna know is why i still got my jeans on
bounce till the springs gone
ride ya till you cant continue
head board of the bead banging like a gang member
and when i gotta headache i dont do the normal nursin
when my skull hurtin yea she my skull surgeon
she don't care if she get her hair or her neck pulled
she could go all night her heart pump red bull
[chorus]
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
[verse 2]
wild wild west dough, though them girls white
really give that best dome
do do head, suck me dead
leave that coffin wet, rub this lube up on yo chest
playin wit yo tittie pits, feeling like a kid again
let the mammal in, hump ya like a camel skin
into her lions den, tiger dawg in this bitch
woof woof like clifford no comic sh!t
she open it but bite them lips like pirahnas heads
put yo face way down, youz a gold digga
sayin' flippa new city but that ass bigga
young money n!gga, we don't know none these n!ggas
his girlfriend da only thing i remember ca-cause..
[chorus]
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
[verse 3]
she got stamina, she got endurance
she drive my d!ck crazy, i need insurance
she got stretch marks, cause she got children
them bitches like soulja boy, they be round the house
yyyyyyyyyyoooooooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuu'in
shawty got some f*ck in her bed that smell like urine (uuuhhh)
i'm getting my d!cks sucked, what're you doin?
she's a nympho, she done f*cked all my kin folks
she f*ckin em 14 weeks straight, c*ckin that 10 form
she f*ck like a porn star, be bouncin like a bad check
head goin up and down like hydrolics in her neck
t-shirt with no panties on
she throw it back with no pain
and i aint talkin no domestic violence,
but she'll take your wife beater
[verse 4]
i don't know what to tell ya,
ca ca can't answer the phone imma have to email ya
she up in the spot, i just beat it round the clock
wife beater and some socks, wife beater and some socks
(w-w-w-wife beater and some socks, wife beater and some socks)
c-c-co she up in my spot, co she up in my spot
I just beat her round the clock, b b b beat her round the clock
she a nympho, she a nympho
[chorus]
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
she just wanna do it all day she dont even take a breather
she just wanna walk around my place in my wife beater
[Jae Millz]
sittin on the toilet
smokin on some medicated
count the loose thousands
im livin good they agravated
two things on my mind
one is to keep stylin
and the second is to get more of this shit that im counting
call me J2O
i flow like a fountain
then i swear i beat the beat up till that b-tch start ouching
keep them b-tches' asses bouncin
then we fly like a falcon
comparing them to us is like a pebble to a mountain
im a uptown flamethrower young money firestarter
had to sign on Wayne
im from the same place as "Tha Carter"
Ha-Harlem
and i aint like none of these other n-ggas
i get it, i spend it, your husband on a budget, Mrs.
Y-Young Money cloud gas so i buff you n-ggas
besides these groupies after the shows, who's f-ckin with us?
you might as well have a badge, the way you cuff them b-tches
i slut them b-tches, we back to the dome, i f-ck them b-tches
(chorus)
[Lil Wayne]
times aint the same
sh-t been going bad
but n-gga we good
n-n-gga we gooder than the motherf-cka
th-than the motherf-cka
this for my motherf-ckas
we run this motherf-cka
so f-ck them n-ggas
and f-ck them hoes
money talks
we say hello
and im so
i-im so
im so
young mula baby!
[Gudda Gudda]
ok its too much paper
and not enough hands to count it
p-paper coming in money never going outward
its young money yeah i hear a lot of n-ggas doubting
this here's God work aint nothing you can do about it
so n-gga join the team or you can catch the sideline
and just get out the game or get hit from the blind side
we makin money while you n-ggas makin Petty quotes
you can make it rain we make it flood like the levee broke
its all about the paper
money control my whereabouts
and bout a year from now im tryin to break that new McLaren out
wheels of fortune on the whip, Vanna White in it
b-tch shotgun
prolly be yo wife in it
hustle year round nothing come in front of that
rap real estate and work
i can make a ton with that
pay me in advance so im not coming b-tch
like pain, wayne, and mack maine
i got money b-tch
(chorus)
[mack maine]
yeah, young money im the boss
you dont wanna come across
money do summersaults
bentley on young adults
stuntin on them hoes it aint me
its the money fault
still make it rain, get struck by a money bow
what it is though
i know what it aint
yall go hard, i go to the bank
check my check stub, b-tch its mack maine
young money up and runnin
j-join the campaign
[lil wayne]
times aint the same
sh-t been goin bad
bend a b-tch over, pull some money out her ass
im tired of the game, cuz it aint what it was
the chopper's so close, i can get that b-tch a hug
and a gangster need love, so i keep a gangster b-tch
i got that dope d-ck, there ain't a b-tch i can't addict
and im lookin at the game, i roll my eyes
i-i looked at the clock and the hands were tied because
(chorus)
Young Money
Kane in the building n-gga,
[Lil Wayne]
uhh, she got that good good,
she Michael Jackson Bad,
Im attracted to her,
but attracted bad,
you get her the matching bags,
i get her to pack them bags,
get straight in that taxi cab,
come straight to my bachelor pad,
I hate to see her go,
but I love to watch her leave,
but I bet she coming back,
like she forgot her keys,
and ill murderers because we kill time,
she saw doctor carter and now she feel fine,
[Gudda Gudda]
I like the way you walking if you walking my way,
im that red bull now lets fly away,
lets buy a place,
with all kinds of space,
ill let you be the judge,
and and Im the case,
Im gudda gudda,
i putta other,
i see me with her
no stevie wonder,
she dont even wonder,
cos she know she bad,
and I got her n-gga, grocery bags,
[Omarion - Chorus]
Look, look at you (at you)
bad, yes you are,
she roll with us,
look at how she walks,
i like the way you talk,
damn you know it, damn you know it,
and she know it and she know it,
your so, You know,
your so, you know,
[Nicki Minaj]
Ok I get it, let me think,
i guess its my turn,
maybe its time to put this p-ssy on your sideburns,
you say Im bad, you prol right,
he pressing me like button downs on a friday night,
im so pretty like, be on my pedal bike,
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
be on my low scrunch,
be on my egg and whites,
you say Nicki dont stop you the bestest,
and I just be coming off the top asbestos,
[Drake]
I love your sushi roll,
hotter than Wasabi,
i race for your love,
shake and bake ricky bobby,
Im at the W but I cant meet you at the lobby,
girl I gotta watch my back cos Im not just anybody,
I see em stand in line just to get beside her,
I let her see the Aston, and let the rest surprise her,
cos when we disappear, you need GPS to find her,
oh that was you girl,
I thought I recognised her,
[Chorus]
[Tyga]
She like tanning,
I like staying in,
she like romancing,
I like rollin with friends,
she said Im caged in,
I think her conscious is,
she watching them dat oxygen,
im watching ESPN,
but when the shows ends she all in my skin,
lotions, no emotions, rollarcoasting like back forth,
hold it (hold it, hold it, hold it)
she pose like its for posters,
and I poke like Im supposed to,
take this photo if you for me,
dont you ever show this,
im too loyal, and too focused
to be losing and be hopeless,
when I spoke this she rejoiced it,
lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com
tell your words, get me open,
so I closed it, where your clothes is?
Im only lovin for the moment.
[Jae Millz]
She aint got a man, but she is not alone,
Miss Independent, yeah she got her own,
hey gorgeous uh I mean flawless,
well thats what you are, how i see it,
is how i call it, yeh
look at how she walk,
who knew she know she bad
do your thing baby, i aint even mad,
and I aint leaving fast,
imma stay a while,
hold your head chris,
Imma take it down
[Chorus]
[Lil' Chuckee intro]
Nothing make a man feel better than his lady
[Lil' Twist intro]
'Cause girl I got you
[Lil' Chuckee (Lil' Twist) chorus]
I know I'm always gone and I'm hardly never home
Don't worry 'bout nothing (Baby girl I got you)
When I touch back down I'ma buy you everything
You ain't gotta work for nothing ('Cause girl I got you)
Don't worry what your friends say
'Cause they be hating anyway
They mad when I tell ya (Baby girl I got you) haa
It's just me and you against the world
Baby girl I know you got my back ('Cause girl I got you)
[Lil' Twist verse]
As I was walking by
I seen you standing there with a smile
Looking shy caught my eye
Thought you wanna hang a while
I'm 15 on the beat and I ain't cruising highways
So baby let's get away
Save the troubles for another day haa
German Escapade in the 'Lac
Wit' Escalade on the back
Ya homies wack I promise that
It ain't tricking if you got it
Might as well spend a stack
I hit the mall and ball down
Call me young Steven Jackson
And I'm the one
And I won with no games played
Never have to work in our life babe we got it made
Every days a vacay in Miami like Dade
And we ain't never clean up
'Cause baby I got maids haa
Young Money we so paid
And if you ever get hurt baby I'm ya Band-Aid ha
While I'm lookin' at you
Never worry 'bout nothing 'cause girl I got you
[Chorus]
[Lil' Chuckee verse 2]
Shawty I'm here any time that you need me
Fa sheezy I'm here to make ya life, easy
They say to every good dude there's a good lady
And I have mine already
Ain't no need to keep lookin'
And when I'm on the road you go to my house
And walk my bulldog and help my mums out
And play with my sister you know I love that
That's why whatever you want I'ma cop that
I'm your Rashad, you my New New
I'm ya Will Smith, baby you my Jada Pooh
And when I'm in the studio you come chill wit' me
Play around with my hair
You keep me motivated
If we had a team
I'd be Reggie Bush you'd be Kim Kardashian
Your body so amazing
And when I'm not witcha
I'm on my iPod bumpin' "Forever My Lady" I love ya
[Birdman]
Yeah
Cut it up gimme a light
Yeah and by the way nigga
Its Young Mula, first lady
[Nicki Minaj]
Uhhh yo yo
Let us begin with the bad lil' specimen
Ballenciago's is all these things I be steppin' in
Gucci bathing suits, only thing I'm dressin' in
Cause I get wetter than a navy seal veteran
Got them writing love letters in they journal
Keep em on these toes like a midget at the urinal
B-b-b-bad as I wanna be
She ain't bad she a sad and a wannabe
[Birdman]
Yeah fuck the bullshit
It's big money poppin'
Young Mula!
Yeah
Just like that
What up young nigga
Lets go Gudda
[Gudda Gudda]
Okay we runnin' this shit, when we walk in the building
Got bitches from wall to wall, hoes hangin' from the ceiling
Young Money we 'bout to kill 'em, I promise I'll make a million
And if they didn't have no hands, I'll bet them bitches go feel 'em
I'm talkin' money and power, you gettin' money? I doubt it
Fresher than baby power, with your bitch in the shower
That pussy imma devour, I beat it up till it's sour
No need for you to even trip bitch I'll be done in a hour
Let's go!
[Birdman]
Junior
[Lil Wayne]
They say the blacker the berry, the redder the cherry
I say sweeter it is, ya dig..berry
Then the bullshit varies, and it got me weary
But I know two of the same, call it murdered and married
Hustling is so necessary, with no avisaries
But aint no love, like a calendar with no February's
Imma need four secretary, and four Bloody Mary's
Imma go eat me some pussy, and choke up the cherry
I'm gone
[Birdman]
Yeah
Fully loaded with it, to the ceiling with it
More money than you ever seen nigga
Aiight, Drizzy, Drake
[Drake]
Look
Kill the game no one recovers the murder weapon
Young angel if ya hate me tell me burn in heaven
How'd you sleep on me, the highest earning freshmen
Like ya 3rd infection, I hope ya learned ya lesson
Yeah
I spit raw but I prefer protection
I own her heart and her mind, and the shirt she slept in
Bitch I got the answer,and still ain't heard the question
I shut ya club down, please reserve my section
Fuck a confrontation, they aint no cakin' it
And I'm cakin' bitch, so tell me why I take a break from it
The mother of your child always tell you I'm her favorite
She call me her baby, not the one she was in labor with
She say 'oh you taste good', I say 'oh just savor it'
She know that she love a nigga, I be on that major shit
Cause I get paid to stand, and I get paid to sit
[Verse 1 - Gudda Gudda]
They call me Young Gudda,
I'm all about the dough still,
And anybody in my way, roadkill,
Everything my hands touch turn to gold,
Money, knots and jewels with no records sold, (Yeah)
I'm manhandling rappers with no effort,
So imagine what'll happen when I start applying pressure,
Guillotine flow who ready to get severed nogga
In or out the booth you could get leveled nigga
[Verse 2 - Jae Millz]
Yo, we are Young Money,
Nigga you can't chocha,
It's about to get real ugly, Amarosa,
YM vultures, there ain't a family doper,
We done changed the way the game looks, Sammy Sosa, (Ha ha)
This is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just symbolize I go hard,
Navy on navy Camaro I did it all for the Yankees,
Did it all for New York and this love no need to thank me, Millz
[Verse 3 - Tyga]
Uhh, fast money I don't slow dance,
Young Money muthafucka till the world end,
Money over weight, bitch, Rosanne,
I don't listen to these kids, grown man,
Skinny nigga dubbed up, Lohan,
Lindsey the white Benz, same color Mike skin,
Make ya soul spin when the ping load in,
Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud
[Verse 4 - Lil' Chuckee]
Young money lil' G,
Battle juice in my blood,
Jumpin' at ya boy,
Man, you better have ya bungee cord,
Since Wayne took me off the leash,
I ain't lose a fight yet,
Now come drag ya dog out the ring how he love that,
Yung wid a attitude, watch how ya talk to me,
Keep playin' Freddy boi, I'll leak on ya Elm Street,
Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you gon' get,
It's Young money till the bone grizzle, ya dig?
[Verse 5 - Lil' Twist]
Young money good night,
And yeah I'm gonna shine like an ultraviolet light,
Lil' Twist cold cellar like it's open tonight,
31st nigga to write, You need a telescope sight,
To try to see me, I'm so far gone,
Even though I'm goin' out kids, I'm so far on
I gotta house full of chicks like the Playboy home,
Wrappin' up my lifestyle and I smash this song
Twizzy
[Verse 6 - Nicki Minaj]
I'm in that cotton pink Bent',
Puttin' mass on the guts,
White on white whips,
Kunta Kinte on the clutch,
You at the bottom of the pole, Totem,
Like Lamar Odom, I ball, scrotom,
Flyer than a cricket so they call me Nicki Jim-any,
And It's going down like Santa in a chimney,
You don't ball break ya baby back ribs,
You need more assist than the handicap kids (Oh shit)
[Verse 7 - Shanell]
Young Money we rockstars,
So fuck wit' ya Magnum on,
And hold on we go long,
You feel that? We get that,
We in that, we run that, we bus' back,
We hit 'em when we see 'em comin' back for more,
Back for more..
[Verse 8 - Mack Maine]
Michael Wade family in the building you can't hold us,
Me, Taz and Wayne be the three new moguls,
Buffet around here y'all boys scrape the plates,
And we don't eat up in our whispa they got paper plates,
Soon as we leave the club damn let the models go,
One word I forgot to say on his album, Hollygrove!,
This track the finale, nah this the genesis,
Young Money murderers, we killin' shit,
Forever
[Verse 9 - Drake]
Alright I got this, you can never get this
I built it up from nuthin' you would think I'm playin' Tetris,
Thousand dollar sweater on but I don't ever sweat shit,
Swear the beats they give me got a mafuckin' death wish,
Yeah, tell me who controls kings,
I don't follow rules, stupid old things,
I'm flying through the city in a coupe with those wings,
And my team deserves some muthafuckin' Superbowl rings, Young Money
[Verse 10 - Lil' Wayne]
I'm so in this bitch, CEO in this bitch,
Lil' Weezy stand tall, tippytoe in this bitch
Blood gang muthafucka da da doe in this bitch,
Make ya girl get Barry Manilow in this bitch,
In the body of the World, money is the blood,
And everyday I be back and forward to the blood bank,
Uhh making deposits till I fuckin' faint,
New Orleans, nigga how about them fuckin' Saints,
It's tight on our end call that Bubba Franks,
Matter fact it's too tight add a couple links,
I'm the barstender you a women drink,
Yeah it's Young Money but the money ain't,
Gudda tough, Nelly nice, Nick nasty,
Streets bad, Tyga ill, Drake magic,
Millz Harlem, Chuck wild, Twist Dallas,
And Mack Maine rap, sing and manage,
Uhhhh
(Lil Wayne)
uh ,i like her long hair thick redbone
open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy
imma get in and on that pussy
and if she let me in imma own that pussy
gon goin throw it back and bust it open like you pose to
girl i got that dope dick now come her let me dope you
yhu gon be a dope fein yhur friends should call yhu dopey
tell em keep my name out der mouth if dey dont kno me
huh but yhu cant call me tucci
i do fuck the whole group
baby imma groupie
my sex game is stupid
my head is the dumbest
i promise, i should be hooked on phonics
eh, but anyway i thing your bionic
and i dont think your beautiful
i think your beyond it
and i just wanna get behind yhu and watch yhu back it up and dump back back it up
(Chorus)
cuz we like her and we like her 2 and we like her and we like her 2 and we like herrrr and we like her 2 and we like her and she like us 2 oooooh oooooo and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world ooohhh oooooooooo
(Drake)
she be jumpin up and down tryna fit that ass in
took an half an hour just to get that belt to fasten
all they wanna talk about is partyin and fashion
every single night i have a dream that i am smashin them allll
young money mane this shit so timeless
and i in the mood to get faded
so just bring your finest
and what are all yall name again we drunk remind us
are any of yall in to girl like i am les be honestttt
she wants me she wants me cuz i got it all shawty tell me what you don't see i will f*** wit all of yall
all of yall are beautiful
i just cant pick one
so yall can never say im chossin hoes
and wayne say pussy pussy pussy
and the weed and alcohol seem to satisfy us all
DAMN
and every time i think of stayin wit her
she bring that friend around and make a nigga reconsider
(Chorus)
cuz we like her and we like her 2 and we like her and we like her 2 and we like herrrr and we like her 2 and we like her and she like us 2 oooooh oooooo and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world ooohhh oooooooooo
(Jae Millz)
i aint bein disrespectful baby im just bein millz
and i dont kno how fake feels
so i gotta keep it real
i just wann fuck every girl in the world
every model every singer every actress every diva
every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer
stripper and every desperate housewife that resemble eva
my role model wa wilt so marry while in the MILF
it dont matter who yhu is miss you can get the bussines
(Gudda Gudda)
These hoes is god gift like christmas
i like em caramel skin long hair thick ass
and i swear im feelin all of yall
im scrollin down my call log and imma call all of yall
my butter pecan puerto rican
she screamin out papi
every time a nigga deep in
and imma bout to get my bill clinton and hillary can ride em to
boy i gets my pimpin on
(Chorus)
cuz we like her and we like her 2 and we like her and we like her 2 and we like herrrr and we like her 2 and we like her and she like us 2 oooooh oooooo and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world ooohhh oooooooooo
(Mack Maine)
and bitch im mack maiinnnnnnnnee
Sanaa Lathan
Meagan Good
Angelina Jolie
D. Woods
for free suites i give Paris Hilton all nighters
in about 3 yrs holla at me Miley Cyrus
i dont discriminate
no not at all
kit-kat a miget
i exchange v card with the retards
and get behind the Christian lik dior
cuz he are mack mizle baby
cuz he areeeeeeeeee mack mizle baby
and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world
i wish i could fuck every girl in the world
i wish i could fuck every girl in the world
i wish i could fuck every girl in the world
i wish i could fuck every girl in the world
Featuring: Drake
I like a long haired thick red bone
Open up her legs then filet mignon that pussy
I'ma get in and on that pussy, if she let me in I'ma own that pussy
Gon' throw it back and bust it open like you 'posed to
Girl I got that dope dick, now come here let me dope you
You gon' be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey
Tell 'em keep my name out they mouth if they don't know me
Huh, but you can't come until she, I'll fuck the whole group
Baby, I'm a groupie, my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest
I promise I should be hooked on phonics, yeah
But anyway I think you're bionic
And I don't think you're beautiful, I think you're beyond it
And I just wanna get behind it and watch you
(Back it up and dump it back, back it up and dump it back)
'Cause we like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and she like us too
And girl, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
Yeah, alright
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
She be jumpin' up and down tryin'a fit that ass in
Took her half an hour just to get that belt to fasten
All they want to talk about is partyin' and fashion
Every single night I have a dream that I am smashin' them all
Young Money, man this shit so timeless
And I'm in the mood to get faded, so please bring your finest
And what are all your names again? We drunk, remind us
Are any y'all into girls like I am? Let's be honest
She wants me, she wants me
'Cause I got it all, shawty, tell me what you don't see
I will fuck with all y'all, all y'all are beautiful
I just can't pick one so you can never say I'm choosy, hoes
And Wayne say pussy, pussy, pussy
And weed and alcohol seem to satisfy us all, damn
And every time I think of stayin' with her
She bring that friend around that make a nigga reconsider, man
'Cause we like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and she like us too
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I ain't being disrespectful baby I'm just being Millz
And I don't know how fake feels so I gotta keep it real
I just wanna fuck every girl in the world
Every model, every singer, every actress, every diva
Every House of Diddy chick, every college girl, every skeezer
Stripper and every desperate housewife that resemble Eva
My role model was Will, so married women and milf
It don't matter who you is, miss, you can get the business, ha
These hoes is god's gift like Christmas
I like 'em caramel skin, long hair thick ass
And I swear I'm feelin' all y'all, I'm scrollin' down my call log
And I'ma call all y'all
My butter pecan Puerto Rican
She screamin' out "papi" every time a nigga deep in
And I'm about to get my Bill Clinton on
And Hillary can Rodham too, boy, I gets my pimpin' on
'Cause we like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and we like her too
(Hey!)
We like her, and she like us too
And oh, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Hey!)
I-I wish, I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Hey!)
I-I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(Hey!)
And bitch I'm Mack Maine -aine -aine -aine, and I like Meagan Good
Angelina Jolie, hah, D. Woods
For free suites, I'd give Paris Hilton all nighters
In about 3 years, holla at me Miley Cyrus
I don't discriminate, no not at all
Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft, I break her off
I exchange V cards with the retards
And get behind the Christian like Dee are 'cause he are
Mack Mizzo, baby, 'cause he are Mack Mizzo, baby
And I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
I wish I could fuck every girl in the world
(I wish I could fuck every girl in the world)
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock, girl
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
She got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad
I'm attracted to her for her attractive ass
And now we murderers because we kill time
I knock her lights out and she still shine
I hate to see her go but I love to watch her leave
But I keep her running back and forth like a soccer team
Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve
Young Money thieves, steal your love and leave
I like the way you walk and if you walking my way
I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly away
Let's buy a place with all kind of space
I let you be the judge and I'm the case
I'm Gudda Gudda, I put her under
I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder
She don't even wonder 'cause she know she bad
And I got her nigga, grocery bag
Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue
Baby, wanna spend it all on you
Baby, my room is the G spot, call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock, girl
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn
Maybe it's time to put this pussy on your sideburns
He say I'm bad, he probably right
He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night
I'm so pretty like, me on my pedal bike
He on my low scrunch, he on my echo whites
He say, "Nikki, don't stop, you the bestest"
And I just be coming off the top as bestest
I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi
I race for your love, shake and bake Ricky Bobby
I'm at the W but I can't meet you in the lobby
Girl, I gotta watch my back 'cause I'm not just anybody
I seen 'em stand in line just to get beside her
I let her see the Aston and let the rest surprise her
That's when we disappear you need GPS to find her
Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her
Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue
Baby, wanna spend it all on you
Baby, my room is the G spot, call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock, girl
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
She like tanning, I like staying in
She like romancing, I like rolling with friends
She said I'm caged in, I think her conscious is
She watching that Oxygen, I'm watching ESPN
But when that show end, she all on my skin
Lotion, slow motion, roller coasting like back forth, hold it
She pose like it's for posters and I poke like I'm supposed to
Take this photo if you for me, she said, "Don't you ever show this"
I'm too loyal and too focused
To be losing and be hopeless, when I spoke this, she rejoiced it
Said your words get me open, so I closed it
Where your clothes is, I'm only loving for the moment
Uh, she ain't got a man but she's not alone
Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own
Hey gorgeous, I mean flawless, well, that's what you are
How I see it is how I call it, yeah
Look it how she walk, she know she bad
Do, do your thing, baby, I ain't even mad
And I ain't even fast, I'ma stay a while
Hold yo' head Chris, I'ma take her down
Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue
Baby, wanna spend it all on you
Baby, my room is the G spot, call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock, girl
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue
Baby, wanna spend it all on you
Baby, my room is the G spot, call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock, girl
I can make your bedrock
Young Money
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock (girl)
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
(Lil Wayne)
She got the good good
She Michael Jackson bad
I'm attracted to her
Or her attractive ass
And now were murders
Cause we kill time
I knock her lights out
And she still shine
I hate to see her go
But I love to watch her leave
So I keep her running back and forth
like a soccer team
Cold as a winter's day
Hot as a summers breeze
Young money thieves
Steal your love and leave
(Gudda Gudda)
I like the way you walking
if your walkin my way
I'm that red bull
now lets fly away
Lets buy a place
With all kinds of space
I'll let you be the judge
And and and I'm the case
I'm gudda gudda
I putta under
I see me with her
No stevie wonder
She dont ever wonder
Cause she knows she bad
And I gotta nigga
Grocery bag
( Lloyd)
ohh Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby
Wanna spend it all on you baby
My room is the g-spot
Call me mr.flintstone
I can make your bed rock (oh , oh, oh)
I can make your bed rock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bed rock girl(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock
(Nicki Minaj)
Okay I get it
Let me think
I guess it's my turn
Maybe it's time to put this pussy on your sideburns
He say I'm bad
He probably right
He pushing me like button downs on a friday night
I'm so pretty like
Me on my peddle bike
He on my low scrunch
Me on my echo whites
He say Nicki don't stop
You da bestest
And I'd just be cumming off the top as best as
(Drake)
I Love your sushi rolls
Hotter then wasabi
I race for your love
Shake-n-bake
Ricky bobby
I'm at the W
But I can meet you in the lobby
Girl I gotta watch my back
Cause I'm not just anybody
I've seen them standing in line
Just to get beside her
I let her see that aston
And let the rest suprise her
That's when we disappear
You need GPS to find her
Oh that was your girl?
I thought I recognized her
(Young Lloyd)
Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby
Wanna spend it all on you baby
My room is the g-spot
Call me mr.flintstone
I can make your bed rock (hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bed rock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bed rock girl(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock(hey, hey, hey)
I can make your bedrock
(Tyga)
She like tannin
I like stayin in and
She like romance and
I like rollin with friends
She said I'm caged in
I think her conscience is
She's watchin that oxygen
I'm watching ESPN
But when that show ends
She all over my skin
Lotions
slow emotions
Roller coasten
Like
Back
Forth
Hold it (hold it X5)
She poses like it's for posters
And I poke like I'm suppose to
Take this photo if you for me
She said don't you ever show this
I'm to loyal and to focused
To be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this she rejoiced it
She said your words get me open
So I closed it
Where yo clothes is
I'm only lovin for the moment
(Jae Millz)
She aint gotta man
But she's not alone
Miss Independent
Here she got her own
Hey gorgeous
Um, I mean flawless
Well, that's what your are
How I see it is how I call it
Yeah
Look it how she walk
Mhmm she know she bad
Do (do) your thing baby
I aint even mad
And I aint leavin fast
I'm gonna stay a while
Hold your head Chris
Ima take her down
(Young Lloyd)
Baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby
Wanna spend it all on you baby
My room is the g-spot
Call me mr.flintstone
I can make your bed rock (mhmm oh)
I can make your bed rock(ohhohhohhh)
I can make your bed rock girl(ohhhh)
I can make your bedrock
I can make your bedrock
(Lil Wayne)
T Streets
Mack Maine
Jae Millz
Tyga Tyga
Drizzy Drake
Nicki Minaj
Hey shanell
(Young Lloyd)
And Young LLyod
Oh, so nice
Just so good
Dance to the beat, boy
[Voice:]
I want you to go crazy
Get up people now don't be lazy
All the fellas will chase thee
'Cause Indra is in the place to be
Ladies and gentlemen please take note
I'm not lying I'm trying to get your vote
I'm coming on strong as you can see
So everybody in the party, let's go crazy
Talk is cheap 'cause I need to rap
To make your body move and make your hands clap
And as for a job, I don't want one
But I get to help the people that's my number one fans
'Cause I'll get dizzy if you'll let me
People in my place, please don't sweat me
Indra's the name, rap is the game
Come on everybody, let's get insane
Let's go, let, let, let's go crazy
Let's go, let, let, let's go crazy, crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy, cra... cra... cra... crazy, crazy
Crazy in the house with crazy noise
Getting down with men, girls and boys
Time to party, and get you
Time to prove to you that I'll move with you
All rockin', body slappin'
I know you'll agree because you're hands are clappin'
I'll ram you, I'll slam you
Gonna let you know who I am, yeah
I'm Indra, the real deal
A super great girl, with sex appeal
All follow, won't phase me
So everybody in the party get crazy
Let's go, let, let, let's go crazy
Let's go, let, let, let's go crazy, crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy, cra... cra... cra... crazy, crazy
Ah, ah, ah...
Dance to the beat, boy
Dance, dance to the beat, boy
Dance to the beat, boy
Dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance to the beat, boy
Dance, dance to the beat, boy
Dan... dan... dance to the beat boy
Dance, dance, dance, dance
Let's go, let, let, let's go crazy
Let's go, let, let, let's go crazy, crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy, cra... cra... cra... crazy, crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy, cra... cra... cra... crazy, crazy
Lil Chukee –
boy when we catch you, its over wit. Even stunna cant save you on this one.
Nicki Minaj –
yo imma show these girls how to pick ‘em. get ‘em in the trick’m on dat burr stick ‘em. see im the mistress, he the president. his name lil wayne but dats irrelavent. yo millz imma grab that lil nigga by the dreadlocks, kick in the door break the chains and the bedlock
Jae Millz –
yo i been hittin his phone and still cant get him. i know he aint missin um probably jus hidden. somewhere in a multi million dollar condo and imma put his life in the gps pronto. i got a call from the mistress. then i hit Gudda wit the quickness
Gudda Gudaa –
yo wats poppin aint nothin on my end. this nigga hard to find like ben ladden. imma put him in the trunk since he like hiding. tie the nigga up, make him comfy inside and me l and lil chuckee still ridin’, lurkin
Lil Chuckee –
axe in the truck, when we find him its hurtin’. yea thats for certain
Gudda Gudda –
he betta run upstate or he gon’ get gagged, tied up , and duck taped.
Lil Twist –
Sittin on the block and im so insane, trynna find lil wayne i even called Mack Mane, but no answer, no ring, and no wayne, but now im just confused like a pimp without a cane. so i called lil chuck and said dawg where you at.
Lil Chuckee –
im tryna call weezy homeboy call back.
Lil Twist –
so i took 30 minutes out of my time and day tryna reach the president, but it aint goin my way
Lil Chuckee –
im on the scope lookin for this busta named wayne, when i catch ‘em no softness man its chain gang. i been around too long i know he got money. he probably on a jet flyin to another country. or matter fact he probably chillin in miami, wit reginae and dem chillin’ wit da family. get up in the six and go err make it stay, after this commercial break.
[25 second commercial break]
Lil Twist –
When i find this guy man i swear dat its ova, imma put his dread head under the rova. homeboy im it and imma take the maybach[?]
now back to you imma do what it do fool, and paint the boogada blue boy that’ll hurt you. but all of a sudden i started hushin’ and huffin, huffin, and puffin in a minute nicki minaj gon’ gettem lets get it
Nicki Minaj –
imma grab him by the waist and give him some look face, then tie him up while i run up in the safe. styrofoam cups everything is gettin gat, i make my niggas tatoo nicki on his back. yo gudda get the chainsaw in case we see him, let that little nigga know he gotta pay for dem. cuz wayne think he ill since he copped dat boogati, runnin round wit baby he be stuntin like his daddy.
Jae Millz –
nick i overstand it, never words copy copy, hiensight i want his dv9 and his mazarati he slick and he cocky but he gon’ get sloppy. and when we come across him imma kimbo slice his body. Dwayne carter’s whereabouts is a must get we all on the label we’ll never turn to suspects.
Lil Twist –
good cuz i aint tryna do no jail time.
Jae Millz –
dont worry bout it twist your alaby gon’ be the same as mine, and nicki’s , and gudda’s, and chuckee’s. we might even get his black heart in the pen if we lucky.
Gudda Gudda –
this nigga runnin’ out of time, and im runnin out of patience. time is money and his life, he might pay wit. probably in the studio, dats his rest haven [?] imma drag the nigga to houston and straight flip.strip down the maybach and put it on bricks. snatch him,then slap him. hold him in his mansion and call trans we need a million for his ransom.
Lil Chuckee –
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