Lyrics:

Lil Wayne

rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh
lemme smoke up a.. magiccc ahh ahh ahh
rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh
lemme smoke up a..
lets know what the f**k is goin on
the dedication 3 .. count it 1 2 3
yeahh money makin weezy ,weezy makin money
i keep my dick in my pants but these hoes take it from me
i go to sleep wth money and i wake up sunny
i go to sleep with money and wake up with money
man im all bout 5 of em
my girl so thick you can see her ass from the side of em
yo girl just came in the booth somebody better give flameable suit i got that bitch jumpin like a kangaroo and the thang to do is to bang the screw i live in the clouds like the angels do hey traffic let my banggish through
hey mom this what i think of you .. i wanna f**k yo head off and f**k you ankles loose .. then drank the juice .. im dangerouss
i got her clothes fallen off like her hangers loose
i wanna be the monster in the closet
she wanna go to mars i tell he hop on to my rocket
5 4 3 2 1 take off
john travolta with that head i suck yo face off
tell yo man to take the cape off
i put his ass in the pocket like the ball
waite yall
i never been tall
but if i stand on my money ill be with god
like aleluya baby its, its young mulah babyyyy

Young gutta

hahaha yall niggas stupid
alright look
young gutta out the gun to his head make it pop like a bubble
when it pop off you in trouble
gat to yo waist click clack niggas f**kin up yo buckle
look at thse sucka talkin this bullshit they dont know gutta got a full clip and i bull shit leave yo stupid ass wet like a pool bitch
i dont bullshit noo
leave a bitch nigga stinking like bullshit gutta aint the one you should fool with no these niggas know me nigga
knife like shanoobe nigga...haha

Lil Wayne

ha ha
yo motha owe me nigga
yo bortha paid me nigga
yo sista laid me nigga
and i made your wife suck my weezy f babies nigga
im still a crazy nigga
f**kin right im ballin nigga i just made a hundred f**king millon dollars
nigga i aint even gtta rhyme i just made a hundred f**kin millon dollars