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21.12.2009 |
1. | Gooder (performed by Jae Millz, Lil Wayne, Gudda Gudda & Mack Maine) |
2. | Every Girl (performed by Lil Wayne, Drake, Jae Millz, Gudda Gudda & Mack Maine) |
3. | Ms. Parker (performed by Lil Wayne, Mack Maine & Gudda Gudda) |
4. | Wife Beater (performed by Lil Wayne, Jae Millz, Tyga & Mack Maine) |
5. | New Shit (performed by Gudda Gudda, Lil Wayne, Jae Millz & Mack Maine) |
6. | Pass The Dutch (performed by Lil Wayne, Gudda Gudda & Drake feat. Short Dawg) |
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8. | Fuck Da Bullshit (performed by Nicki Minaj, Gudda Gudda, Lil Wayne & Drake feat. Birdman) |
9. | Bedrock (performed by Lil Wayne, Gudda Gudda, Nicki Minaj, Drake, Tyga & Jae Millz feat. Lloyd) |
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12. | Roger That (performed by Nicki Minaj, Tyga & Lil Wayne) |
13. | She Is Gone (performed by Lil Wayne, T-Streets, Jae Millz & Gudda Gudda feat. Clyde KcKnight) |
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15. | Finale (performed by T-Streets, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz, Tyga, Lil Chuckee, Lil Twist, Nicki Minaj, Shanell, Mack Maine, Drake & Lil Wayne) |
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[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 mula baby, yeah (x8)
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(Lil Wayne)
uh ,i like her long hair thick redbone
open up her legs then filet mignon that p*ssy
imma get in and on that p*ssy
and if she let me in imma own that p*ssy
gon goin throw it back and bust it open like yhu pose to
girl i got that dope dick now come her let me dope yhu
yhu gon be a dope fein yhur friends should call yhu dopey
tell em keep my name out der mouth cuz dey dont kno me
huh but yhu cant call me tucci
i do f*** 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 yhur beautiful
i think yhur 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 f*** every girl in the world and i wish i could f***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 a** 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 sh** so timeless
and i in the mood to get faded
so just bring yhur 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 wat yhu goin 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 p*ssy p*ssy p*ssy
and we the alcohol seem to satisfy us all
DAMN
and every time i think of stayin wit her
she bring that friend around and make a n**** 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 f*** every girl in the world and i wish i could f***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 f*** 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 housewife that resemble eva
my role model wa wilt so marry while in the MILF
it dont matter who yhu is miss yhu can get the bussines
aahh
(Gudda Gudda)
These hoes is god gift like christmas
i like em caramel skin long hair thick a**
and i swear im feelin all of yall
im scrollin down my call log and imma call all of yall
my butter peacan peurto rican
she screamin out papi
every time a n**** 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 f*** every girl in the world and i wish i could f***every girl in the world and i wish i could fuck every girl in the world ooohhh oooooooooo
(Mack Maine)
and b**** 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 descrimanate
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 f*** every girl in the world
i wish i could f*** every girl in the world
i wish i could f*** every girl in the world
i wish i could f*** every girl in the world
i wish i could f*** every girl in the world
young mula baybe
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[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 me fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ahhhhhh
Tom bout {hey}
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let me fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let me fuck?
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
Get em!
When you gone let me 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 me fuck?
Ms parker...
Ms parker?
Ms parker?
When you gone let me 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?
Ms_
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 me fuck?
I said when you gone let me fuck?
When you gone let me fuck?
I said when you gone let me fuck?
I said when you gone let me fuck?
I said when you gone let me 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
Im like hey ms parker when you gone let a nigga fuck? ms parker!
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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 pumped, 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, fennin 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 peronas heads
put yo face way down, youz a gold digga
sayin' flippa no 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 up, what're you doin?
she's an enfull, 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 hydraulics in her neck
tee 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 an enfull?, she and enfull?
[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
ooo girl you nasty
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[Gudda]
Ughn
Flow gifted like the honor roll
At crunch time I deliver like dominoes
A different freak for every day I got all kinda hoes
I slide em dick n 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 protools
Eatin this beat up like soul food you niggas old news
[Wayne]
NOw aint you tired of sayin the same shit everyday
I mean the same shit ashley n mary kate
Sometimes I wish dat I was blind like mr ray
How come you talkin out yo ass but aint got shit to say
I spend my money like my time I aint 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
Tomorow mornin I cud tell you how dem bitches taste
[Jae]
This rap shit is our house you niggas just visitin
Young money wolverines bitch no ...
I get in them hoes n reel em in like fishermen
N throw dey ass in the truck n we rose like michelins
All hail the kings, crowns glistenin
I stunt hard as I want cuz I aint gettin a chance to live again
Focus is what you better get boy we on dat better shit
All bosses no executives you just repetitive
[Wayne]
NOw aint you tired of sayin the same shit everyday
I mean the same shit ashley n mary kate
Sometimes I wish dat I was blind like mr ray
How come you talkin out yo ass but aint got shit to say
I spend my money like my time I aint 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
Tomorow mornin I cud tell you how dem bitches taste
[Mack Maine]
Bitch we ballin
Tired of da same shit
I need a different toilet
Ok lemme pick my target
Pick em off now come pick em up
Big dog I dont bark I buck
Tell dem bitches I dont talk I fuck
Tell dem niggas I dont walk I run dis shit
I come to punish shit
N I bet dey wont be flushin dis young money shit
We on sum otha shit
They on the same shit
Bitch I'm mack main, I'm mack maine BITCH!
[Wayne]
NOw aint you tired of sayin the same shit everyday
I mean the same shit ashley n mary kate
Sometimes I wish dat I go blind like mr ray
How come you talkin out yo ass n aint 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 in ya face
I spend my money like my time I aint 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
Tomorow mornin I cud tell you how dem bitches taste
Gimme da beat n ima beat da beat like anime
Wat da fuck you thought you know I keep da heat like.. ??
Cash money too much money to calculate
Young money dat new shit in ya face
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[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 don't buy the bar cuz it don't sell white wine
Gon' let that light shine
ballin' 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 don'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 it's Young Money don'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 G'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 that'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, that'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 that's meant for me
My bentley has a tint so you got to squint to see
I holla'd at your girl that's when she went with me
But please don't blame yourself cause it just wasn't meant to be
They say im one of the illest
That's just off from first impression
And my cards always accepting
I don't deal well with rejection
I look in the dictionary
And don't see the word recession
I don'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
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
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[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 it 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 crew
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]
Let it loose now
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[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
So I don't walk around with money, baby girl I'm made of it
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[Intro: Lloyd]
I Can make your bed rock (Young Money)
I Can make your bed rock girl
Kane is in the building nigga
I Can make your bed rock
I Can make your bed rock
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
She got that good good, she Michael Jackson bad
I'm attracted to her with 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'd love to watch her leave
But I keep her runnin' back and forth like a soccer team
Cold as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve
Young Money thieves, steal your hearts with ease
[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
I like the way you walkin' if you walkin' my way
I'm that red bull, now let's fly away
Let's buy a place with all kinds of space
I'll let you be the judge and I'm the case
I'm Gudda Gudda, I putta other
I see me with her, no stevie Wonder
She don't even wonder, cause she know she bad
And I got her nigga, grocery bags
[Chorus: Lloyd]
Okay, ooohhh 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. Flinstone
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
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Okay I get it let me think I guess it's my turn
Maybe it's time to put this pussy when your side burns
He say I'm bad, he probably right
He pressin' me like button downs on a friday night (Ha ha ha)
I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike
Be on my low scrunch
Be on my egg and whites
He say nicki don't stop you the bestest
And I just be coming off the top as bestest
[Verse 4: Drake]
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 see them standing in line, just to get beside her
I let her see the aston or 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
[Chorus: Lloyd]
Okay, ooohhh 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. Flinstone
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
[Verse 5: Tyga]
She like tannin', I like stayin' in
She like romancin', I like rollin' with friends
She said I'm caged in, I think her conscios is
She watchin' that oxygen, I'm watchin' ESPN
But when that show ends, she all in my skin lotion
No emotions, roller coasting like back, forth, hold it (Hold it [x4])
She pause 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
[Verse 6: Jae Millz]
She ain't got a man but she's not alone
Miss independent yea she got her own
Hey gorgoues, umm, I mean flawless, well
That's what you are, how I see it, this how I call it
Yea, look at how she walk, who knew she know she bad
Do your thang baby, I ain't even mad
And I ain't leaving fast, I'm a stay a while
Hold your head chris, I'm a take her down
[Chorus: Lloyd]
Okay, ooohhh 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. Flinstone
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
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Lloyd]
T Streets
Mack Maine
Jae Millz
Tyga
Drizzy Drake
Nicki Minaj
Hey Shanell
And Young Llyod
It's Young Mula Baby
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[Lil Chuckee]
Nothing make a man feel better than his lady
Cause girl I got you
[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 hatin 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]
As I was walking by
I seen you standing there with a smile
Lookin shy caught my eye
Thought you wanna hang a while
i15 on the beat and I ain't cruisin highways
So baby let's get away
Save the troubles for another day haa…
Jammin Escapade in the lot
Wit Escalade on the back
Ya homies wack I promise that
It ain't trickin 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 day we got it made
Every day's a vacae M.I.ami like Dade
And we ain't ever 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
[Lil Chuckee]
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 hatin 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 (cuz girl I got you)
[Lil Chuckee]
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 Rashaad, you my Nu-Nu
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
[Lil Chuckee 2x]
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 hatin 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)
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[Lil Wayne:]
Man fuck these niggas
I'm a spare everything but these niggas
I flip the gun and gun Buck these niggas
Take the knife off this AK and cut 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 wolfs teeth muthafuckaaaa
Futuristic handgun if you act foul you get two shots and one
I'm at your face like mancum
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 muthafucka 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
[Chorus:]
And we don't want no problems, OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat, I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street(ooohhh)
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
[Gucci Mane:]
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
Bandanas on car antennas
No, we do not talk to strangers
Just cut off these niggas fingaz
Gucci's armed and dangerous
Cocaine, Codeine, and Angel Dust
This AK 47'll hitchu everywhere from ankle up
Clip the size of Nia Long
Clips long as a Pringles can
.45 desert eagle on me you'll think I'm an eagles fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifle
Make you neva breathe again
Fuck that nigga
Kill that nigga
Bring him back
Kill him again
Gucciii
[Lil Wayne:]
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
Swagga 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 dykes
And she asked for a pitcher so I gave her three strikes
I'm the man around this muthafucka
I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthafucka
This rap game, I got my hand around this muthafucka
Yeah I said game but I ain't playin' around this muthafucka
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
[Chorus:]
And we don't want no problems, OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin
Yeah, big Kane on the beat, I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street(ooohhh)
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
[Lil Wayne:]
Uh, man suck my clip
Swallow my bullets
And dontchu spit (ooohhh)
I am the hip hop socialist
Life is a gamble and 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 ya girlfriend to wobble on
Weezy
[Chorus: x2]
And we don't want no problems, OK your a goon what's a goon to a goblin
Yeah big kane on the beat, I fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street(ooohhh)
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
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[Nicki]
IM in the collard green 6 cornbread in the guts
Got dat halloween kicks trick or treat in the clutch
C'mon nigga is you trickin or what
Flow tighter than a dick in the but
Jus hopped off the plane came back from van couv
Little white tee sum boobs n bamboo
White girls tell me hey nicki you cant loose
Is that why you get more head than shampoos
Asalaam alaikum no oink fa me
N I never let a d boy boink for free
Cuz its barbie bitch you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dime I done caught da fraze
You cudnt beat me derre if ya had a layer
Indian style court side wit a cavalier
Vip roseas you can have a beer
Cuz honey when you gettin money you dont have a care.
Roger Dat [6x]
[Tyga]
Young black ricos
Kill fa da c notes
But me doe
I jack son bitch tito
She wanna play games
But dis is not bingo
Monopoly I'm pass go
Gon head n deep throat
4 chick 4 somes
Skin colors mocha
Sally and sonia put tha pussys on my totum
Pole
Wat stroke em
Strike ya like bowlin
Now open like ya yawnin
Its 6 in tha mornin
Sleepin on me probly in a cauffin
I'm hotter than the end of fuckin august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha ma fucka
Ma fuckas
Dis tha last supper
Look no hands
I'ma bread cuffer
I dont dare lover
I'm a dare devil
I dont fear nun
Mafucka
YOUNG MONEY!
Roger Dat.
[Wayne]
Fresh off tha 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 sun debt
I'ma beast
You a pit
Ak long kneck
Keith sweat
Weezy mothafucka
Capo n dis bitch wit me
Money talks n have a convo n dis bitch wit me
I'm mountain high colorado in dis bitch wit me
Flow crazy 730 you jus 650
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
Its ym
N we at ya kneck like a violin
Its our world
We make it spin
N yall tha prey..AMEN
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where rog at
I heard rog a rat
Fuck around n neva get rogered back
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[Weirdo]
Hate is in the building..
Farewell
Farewell
Farewell
Farewell
Farewell
Farewell
[Wayne]
Where my ol lady at?
Where my o-
Where-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where-Where my ol lady at?
Where my o-
Where-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Where-Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Mane fuck dat hoe well ima kill dat bitch
WHEN I SEE DAT BITCH IMA KILL DAT BITCH
[T Streets]
Mane I aint neva need no bitch
Tell her take everything dont leave yo shit
Den i sent her by her momma told her i'll holla
Time to get it poppin now im 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-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where-Where my ol lady at?
Where my o-
Where-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Where-Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Mane fuck dat hoe well imma kill dat bitch
WHEN I SEE DAT BITCH IMA KILL DAT BITCH (BITCH)
[Jae Millz]
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 aint gone 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 wats 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-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where-Where my ol lady at?
Where my o-
Where-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Where-Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Mane fuck dat hoe well ima kill dat bitch
WHEN I SEE DAT BITCH IMA KILL DAT (who you is?)
[Gudda]
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 ever mornin wit my coffee
I'm on dat sip n she love it when im off speed
So you not wanted like an offing
You nothing to me jus anotha dog bitch barking
No need to come back bitch you can keep walkinG
Farewell
Farewell
Farewell
Where my ol lady at?
Where my o-
Where-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where-Where my ol lady at?
Where my o-
Where-
(shes gone, shes gone)
Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Where-Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Mane fuck dat hoe well imma kill dat bitch
WHEN I SEE DAT BITCH IMA KILL DAT BITCH
Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Where-Where my ol lady imma kill dat bitch
Mane fuck dat hoe well ima kill dat bitch
Farewell
Farewell
Farewell...
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[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 Koje Natami
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
[Chorus]
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[Gudda Gudda]
They call me Young Gudda,
I'm all about the doe still,
And anybody in my way, Roadkill,
Evrything 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 n-gga
In or out the booth you could get leveled n-gga
[Jae Millz]
Yo, We are Young Money,
N-gga you can't chocha,
It's bout to get real ugly, Amarosa,
YM vultures, there ain't a family doper,
We done changed the way the game look, Sammie Sosa, (Ha Ha)
This is life this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just symbolize I go hard,
Navy on Navy Camero I did all for the yankees,
Did it all for New York and this love no need to thank me
[Tyga]
Uhh, fast money I don't slow dance,
Young Money muthaf-cka till the world end,
Money over weight, Bitch, Rosanne,
I don't listen to these kids, Grown man,
Skinny n-gga dubbed up, Low hand,
Lindsey the white benz, same colour mike skin,
make ya soul spin when the ping loading,
Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud
[Lil Chuckee]
Young money lil G,
Battle juice in my blood,
Jumpin at the 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 don't get,
It's Young money till the bone grizzle
[Lil Twist]
Young money good night,
and yeah Im gonna shine like an Ultra Violet light,
Lil twist cold cellar like its opening tonight,
31'st n-gga 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 cheques like the playboy home,
Wrapping up my lifestyle and I smashed this song
Twizzy
[Nicki Minaj]
I'm in that cotton pink bent,
put 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 Its going down like Santa in the chimney,
You don't ball break ya baby back ribs,
You need more assist than the handicap kids
[Shanell]
Young money we rockstars,
So f-ck 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 coming back for more,
back for more..
[Mack Maine]
Michael wade family in the building you can't hold us,
me, taz and wayne we the 3 new moguls,
buffet around here ya'll boys scrape the plates,
and we dont 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 different now they nod this the genesis,
Young money murderers, We killin shit,
forever…
[Drake]
Alright I got this, you can never get this
I built it up from nuthin you would think im playin tetris,
thousand dollar sweater on but I never sweat shit,
swear the beats they give me got a muthaf-ckin 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,
My team deserves some muthaf-ckin supabowl rings, Young Money
[Lil Wayne]
I'm so in this bitch, CEO in this bitch,
Lil Weezy stand tall, Tippytoe in this bitch
blood gang muthaf-cka 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 f-cking faint,
New Orleans, n-gga how about no f-cking saints,
its tight on our end call that bubbafranks,
matter fact its too tight add a couple links,
im the barstender you a women drink,
yeah its young money but the money aint,
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
It's Young Mulah Baby…
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