M.O.B. - Lil Wayne
{Birdman}
You already know what it do n_gga
You know the size of it too huh?
Cash money
Young money
I dont know what they be thinkin shorty
But f_ck 'em, you know they be talking about my homies
Yeah, If we dont know nothin, we know we gotta grind for the shine daddy
Believe that
One million, two million, three million, four million
You smell it?
If you cant b_tch, go get your nose straightened out n_gga
{Lil Wayne}
You looking at a soldier
B_tch I'm the sure thing
Born and raised in the middle of a bull ring
I turned a bad thing into a good thing
Listenin to malcom feelin like i've been hoodwinked
I could think about tomorrow and its promises
But I'ma just load my gat on some survival sh_t
And when i hear they got a drought on it
I take a month out of rap and I hustle til I'm out of it
Yeah, you can smell the work in the car seats
Smell you in the trunk if you at all speak
Sh_t, I got diamonds in my mouth b_tch im all teeth
52 carrots, bugs bunny, all drug money
I got an x-connect on the west coast
I buy 'em for five and sell 'em for twenty mo' Fo' sho
I'm nice with the flo
But a chosen few know
That I'm a hustla on the low
{Refrain}
Look into the eyes of a hustla baby
Yeah, money I'ma get it
and the second I get it
Its money ova b_tches
Yeah, you know its money ova b_tches
Now go get my money
Look into the eyes of a hustla baby
Yeah, money I'ma get it
and the second I get it
Its money ova b_tches
Yeah, you know its money ova b_tches
Now go get my money
{Lil Wayne}
Take it out the wrapper
Sit it on the stove
Break a gram off and put it in my b_tch nose
She tells me how it feels
She's numb, She's froze
B_tch! wake up and help me cook these o's
I gotta get my cake up see all I eat is dough
I'm a dangerous mothaf_cka watch your feets, your toes
I bang this mothaf_cka if you cant keep it closed
Thats your mouth we're talkin bout
Stop jumpin out your face
Before I have a hundred buck shots jumpin out ya face
One shot will knock your girlfriends scrungie out of place
Tony Dungie I dont play I coach
Hoe, I spray raid on the cockroach, die slow
I know my flow is hotter than 5-O
Summertime in Hollygrove (Seventeen)
Thats the stove
As he drove that black bentley coupe through the city
All the b_tches try to get me and I let 'em
{Refrain}
{Lil Wayne}
Yeah, I got twenty on my wrists
thats a rainy day schedule
Rain drop diamonds n_gga
Thats a rainy day bezzle
Yellow diamond earings
Sunny day special
Its vicious how a n_ggas
sideview'd straight catch you
The b_tches on the sidelines
Looking for the rescue
But I just give 'em guidelines
Hard d_cks and pistols
5 hard, 5 soft, wrapped up in tissue
Say b_tch you better get back before I start to miss you
Its the carter baby pardon all my issues
I gotta get it I'm a hustla to my tennis shoe
Tell them boys come on in the swimming pool
Send a fool
Then I eat 'em up like dinner food
And I'm floatin with keys in the inner tube
They prolly see my driving with pounds in the 22's
All 51 rounds in the 47
Dope boy, dope boy
Thats what they all yellin
{Refrain}
{Lil Wayne}
Shut the f_ck up, I dont need ya'll n_ggas.......... i got me
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