Lyrics:

Money money money get a dollar and a dick
Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass no homo but I'm rich
Bout to...(gangsta grills you bastards)

Money money money get a dollar a dick
Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass no homo but I'm rich
Bout to...(gangsta grills you bastards)

Money money money get a dollar a dick
Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery put some diamonds in my wrist

Yes, yup...I'm a mothafuckin trip
I'm a trip to japan buy some brand new shit
9 hundred to a grand get ya 28 grams
If u talking bout bricks I'm the interstate man

the women say damn, the niggas don't say a damn thing
Boy I bet that shotty make ya bounce like a bed spring
Walk in a thin line, gotta defend mine
wit no pen I'm sort of like a bomb boom

Young toon yea that's what my people call me
50 thousand 4 the cross trying 2 keep the reaper off me
I drink a lot of syrup bitches say I'm sleep walking
Big money 4 the grill so I'm never cheap talking

Keep talking the flame'll leap off the
Hip keep sparking pap pap sleep softly
Nap nap knapsack 340
Like fuck another nigga, nigga just don't be the target

Young New Orleans nigga, nigga just don't be retarded
We done lost everything u looking like a barging
Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game no arguing

I don't even write pause, I'm pausing
So keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com bitch log in
Put a pillow under ya knees keep ya jaws in

All in ya girl mouth use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller the young nigga balling
Mike jordan, pardon my swaggy
But my father rich as fuck all my brothers left the family

We said fuck it bought 2 houses in Miami
I cant wait till do cribs MTV come on get at me
N-e rapper wanna get at me tell ya label contact me
That's 4 hundred 4 a feature in a battle I'll beat ya

I'm a beast I'm a creature I'm the son of Ms. Cita
Ma Dooks ma Jeeta she the reason she the reason
Every women wanna be the boy diva not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted every since I seen her

Gotta topic of the scene of hotter than a tube steaming
Gotcha girlfriend, dreaming of one day being Trina
Not a sim seemer 10 keys in the beamer
Got a white girl driving couldn't do it much cleaner

I'm fly in the sky like that mothafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on them a nigga still living
Spend a condo in a club 1 bottle wont do,
2 bottles wont do, bottles 4 the whole crew

Thanks.. bring me that patron I don't play
No ice I like my drinks straight not gay
bitch that bank come everyday I'm paid
I wish a nigga come they get sprayed

I'll stump a nigga out like I got 10 legs
Then they fish a nigga up out the lake in 10 days...
Behave no hoe I'm on that rage
4 cash money young money hoe that money age oh

cant a cage hold this animal from holly grove
Sorry mommy I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, weezy baby fuck these souls
Gotta pay me now 4 me to even touch these hoes

Price rising 4 insuran the flow
So either Drama is my nigga or that boy got doe
Go figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga my nerves
N-e body else want it that's 60 thousand a verse yea