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*featuring Mack Maine |
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[Introduction:] |
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Money, I'm paid (blast off on these niggas) |
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[Chorus: x4] |
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I got money on the drank |
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And half on the dank |
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(The greatest DJ in the world), (east side) |
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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] |
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Yeah, thank god I'm a millionaire |
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Hard body, these other boys teddy bears |
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Fuck with me momma, I know you want a G |
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And I'm a real blood, if you want R&B |
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Just call me Carter honey, if you can't say the baby |
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Bitch I'm so fuckin' hot, I feel radiated |
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Hoe I'm so fuckin' fly, my eyes are aviaters |
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I'm stuck at the top floor in the elevater |
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Cause I'm high, dumb high |
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Nigga, I could look into the sun's eyes |
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Young guy, but rich though |
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And I keep a rag on me like a 64, like a 64 |
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You know I got that bounce |
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It's mister-quick-to-pour-a-eighth into a 20 ounce |
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Okay I'm Terminater, you niggas Minnie Mouse |
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And I'm Young Money, anyhow |
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[Chorus: x9] |
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I got money on the drank (drank) |
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And half on the dank (dank) |
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(Mack Mizzle) |
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[Verse 2: Mack Maine] |
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It's hood shit baby, so you know it's all thug's |
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Rockstar life, lotta sex and alot a drug's |
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It's OG Kush, purple dro and kind bud |
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Have a real nigga feelin' like he's so fucked up |
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Have a fake nigga feelin' like he's so bucked up |
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There go the weed man, spitta back the truck up |
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There go the lean man, thugga we done lucked up |
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I mix the two dro by my bitch and then we rough fuck |
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I leave a Crego to the lot and pick a Jag' up |
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If you was in my shoes, nigga you could brag cause |
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Weezy Wee got me, Baby he got me |
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Young Money, Cash Money, bitch that's my posse |
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40. cals with brokes, safeties just try to rob me |
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Million dollar man Ted DiBiase |
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Now let me tell you, if I'm missin' a bush |
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Shit'll get ugly than New York from the Flavor Of Love |
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[Chorus x9] |
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Now we lean (lean) out our minds (out our minds) |
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Rest In Peace to DJ Screw, we on the grind (on the grind) |
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Cause we lean (lean) out our minds (out our minds) |
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Rest In Peace to DJ Screw, we on the grind (on the grind) |
