| 作词 : Carter, Dwayne | |
| 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne | |
| The hottest... under the sun... (who that) | |
| Ain't nobody ****ing with me man | |
| Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping (you) | |
| Cash Money Records, where dreams come true | |
| ****ed up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight | |
| (Ay ay ay ay) you already know that pimping | |
| Ay its Cash Money Records man, a lawless game | |
| Un-****ing-believable Lil' Wayne's the President | |
| **** 'em, **** 'em, **** 'em, even if they celibate | |
| I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been | |
| I'm married to that crazy ****er, call me Kevin Federlin | |
| It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money till the death of him | |
| The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him | |
| I know one day they gotta bury him | |
| Better lock my casket tight baby, so I don't let the devil in | |
| ****er, it's just me and my guitar, yea ****er I'm heavy metaling | |
| You can get the ****ing Led Zepplin | |
| B*****s is b*****s, I think they full of estrogen | |
| And we hold court and take your life for a settlement | |
| Yes, I'm the best! And no, I ain't positive, I'm definate | |
| I know the game like I'm reffing it | |
| This is The Carter, The Carter 3, the New Testament | |
| And I'm the god and this is what I bless 'em with | |
| [Hook:] | |
| B*****s I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me | |
| Baby I'm me, so who you? Ur not me, you're not me | |
| And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care | |
| I'ma mother ****ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain't fair, but I don't care | |
| I'ma mother ****ing Cash Money Millionaire, yea | |
| Junior... brrr | |
| It's Cash Money over everything | |
| It's in my blood I feel it running in every vein | |
| I'm from the mud, I am a missile like a scud | |
| What's really good? I'm bout that Ruckers like Fudd | |
| And I stay on my floor at Cash Money like a rug | |
| Tied to the ****ing Birdman like a lug | |
| And Dear Mister Ronald williams... | |
| To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim | |
| Cash Money Million, heir to the throne | |
| Going at they heads like hair in a comb | |
| Sitting by the window I just stare at the storm | |
| Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb | |
| Yo, money over b*****s, my niggas trust my senses | |
| And I will take on that bullshit as the lord, as my witness | |
| And you all have witnessed, but I have not finished | |
| So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen | |
| [Hook:] | |
| B*****s I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me | |
| Baby I'm me, so who you? Ur not me, you're not me | |
| And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care | |
| I'ma mother ****ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain't fair, but I don't care | |
| I'm still a mother ****ing Cash Money Millionaire, niggas | |
| Last year they had the Grammys and left me in Miami | |
| Sleeping on a nigga like I'm wrapping in my jammies | |
| I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies | |
| Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, Book 'em Danny | |
| I'm a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne | |
| I have just swallowed the key to the house of pain | |
| Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain | |
| B*****s wit me I will peel like the house's paint | |
| Lets go, niggas doubt wont see me cause I'm better and bold | |
| The only time I was dependent is when I'm 70 years old | |
| Thats when I cant hold my shit within, so I shit on myself | |
| Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else | |
| I'm tryna tell you, like I'm saying sumthin | |
| I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuffs | |
| And there Ain't nothing gonna stop me so just envy it | |
| Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit | |
| [Hook:] | |
| Yea I'm me, I'm me, nigga I'm me | |
| Baby I'm me, so who you? **** you, you're not me | |
| And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care | |
| I'ma mother ****ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain't fair, but I don't care | |
| I am a mother ****ing Cash Money Millionaire, niggas | |
| The hottest... under the sun... (who that) | |
| Ain't nobody ****ing with me man | |
| Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping | |
| Cash Money Records, where dreams come true | |
| ****ed up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight | |
| (Ay ay ay ay) you already know that pimping | |
| Yo it's Cash Money Records man, a lawless game |
| zuo ci : Carter, Dwayne | |
| zuo qu : Carter, Dwayne | |
| The hottest... under the sun... who that | |
| Ain' t nobody ing with me man | |
| Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping you | |
| Cash Money Records, where dreams come true | |
| ed up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight | |
| Ay ay ay ay you already know that pimping | |
| Ay its Cash Money Records man, a lawless game | |
| Un ingbelievable Lil' Wayne' s the President | |
| ' em, ' em, ' em, even if they celibate | |
| I know the game is crazy, it' s more crazy than it' s ever been | |
| I' m married to that crazy er, call me Kevin Federlin | |
| It' s obvious that he' ll be Cash Money till the death of him | |
| The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him | |
| I know one day they gotta bury him | |
| Better lock my casket tight baby, so I don' t let the devil in | |
| er, it' s just me and my guitar, yea er I' m heavy metaling | |
| You can get the ing Led Zepplin | |
| B s is b s, I think they full of estrogen | |
| And we hold court and take your life for a settlement | |
| Yes, I' m the best! And no, I ain' t positive, I' m definate | |
| I know the game like I' m reffing it | |
| This is The Carter, The Carter 3, the New Testament | |
| And I' m the god and this is what I bless ' em with | |
| Hook: | |
| B s I' m me, I' m me, I' m me, I' m me | |
| Baby I' m me, so who you? Ur not me, you' re not me | |
| And I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire, yea | |
| Junior... brrr | |
| It' s Cash Money over everything | |
| It' s in my blood I feel it running in every vein | |
| I' m from the mud, I am a missile like a scud | |
| What' s really good? I' m bout that Ruckers like Fudd | |
| And I stay on my floor at Cash Money like a rug | |
| Tied to the ing Birdman like a lug | |
| And Dear Mister Ronald williams... | |
| To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim | |
| Cash Money Million, heir to the throne | |
| Going at they heads like hair in a comb | |
| Sitting by the window I just stare at the storm | |
| Know I' ll make it through it like hair in a comb | |
| Yo, money over b s, my niggas trust my senses | |
| And I will take on that bullshit as the lord, as my witness | |
| And you all have witnessed, but I have not finished | |
| So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen | |
| Hook: | |
| B s I' m me, I' m me, I' m me, I' m me | |
| Baby I' m me, so who you? Ur not me, you' re not me | |
| And I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' m still a mother ing Cash Money Millionaire, niggas | |
| Last year they had the Grammys and left me in Miami | |
| Sleeping on a nigga like I' m wrapping in my jammies | |
| I' m rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies | |
| Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, Book ' em Danny | |
| I' m a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne | |
| I have just swallowed the key to the house of pain | |
| Now I' m stuck here to deal with the house' s pain | |
| B s wit me I will peel like the house' s paint | |
| Lets go, niggas doubt wont see me cause I' m better and bold | |
| The only time I was dependent is when I' m 70 years old | |
| Thats when I cant hold my shit within, so I shit on myself | |
| Cause I' m so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else | |
| I' m tryna tell you, like I' m saying sumthin | |
| I' m from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuffs | |
| And there Ain' t nothing gonna stop me so just envy it | |
| Hey, I' ll accept a friendly quit | |
| Hook: | |
| Yea I' m me, I' m me, nigga I' m me | |
| Baby I' m me, so who you? you, you' re not me | |
| And I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I am a mother ing Cash Money Millionaire, niggas | |
| The hottest... under the sun... who that | |
| Ain' t nobody ing with me man | |
| Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping | |
| Cash Money Records, where dreams come true | |
| ed up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight | |
| Ay ay ay ay you already know that pimping | |
| Yo it' s Cash Money Records man, a lawless game |
| zuò cí : Carter, Dwayne | |
| zuò qǔ : Carter, Dwayne | |
| The hottest... under the sun... who that | |
| Ain' t nobody ing with me man | |
| Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping you | |
| Cash Money Records, where dreams come true | |
| ed up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight | |
| Ay ay ay ay you already know that pimping | |
| Ay its Cash Money Records man, a lawless game | |
| Un ingbelievable Lil' Wayne' s the President | |
| ' em, ' em, ' em, even if they celibate | |
| I know the game is crazy, it' s more crazy than it' s ever been | |
| I' m married to that crazy er, call me Kevin Federlin | |
| It' s obvious that he' ll be Cash Money till the death of him | |
| The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him | |
| I know one day they gotta bury him | |
| Better lock my casket tight baby, so I don' t let the devil in | |
| er, it' s just me and my guitar, yea er I' m heavy metaling | |
| You can get the ing Led Zepplin | |
| B s is b s, I think they full of estrogen | |
| And we hold court and take your life for a settlement | |
| Yes, I' m the best! And no, I ain' t positive, I' m definate | |
| I know the game like I' m reffing it | |
| This is The Carter, The Carter 3, the New Testament | |
| And I' m the god and this is what I bless ' em with | |
| Hook: | |
| B s I' m me, I' m me, I' m me, I' m me | |
| Baby I' m me, so who you? Ur not me, you' re not me | |
| And I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire, yea | |
| Junior... brrr | |
| It' s Cash Money over everything | |
| It' s in my blood I feel it running in every vein | |
| I' m from the mud, I am a missile like a scud | |
| What' s really good? I' m bout that Ruckers like Fudd | |
| And I stay on my floor at Cash Money like a rug | |
| Tied to the ing Birdman like a lug | |
| And Dear Mister Ronald williams... | |
| To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim | |
| Cash Money Million, heir to the throne | |
| Going at they heads like hair in a comb | |
| Sitting by the window I just stare at the storm | |
| Know I' ll make it through it like hair in a comb | |
| Yo, money over b s, my niggas trust my senses | |
| And I will take on that bullshit as the lord, as my witness | |
| And you all have witnessed, but I have not finished | |
| So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen | |
| Hook: | |
| B s I' m me, I' m me, I' m me, I' m me | |
| Baby I' m me, so who you? Ur not me, you' re not me | |
| And I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' m still a mother ing Cash Money Millionaire, niggas | |
| Last year they had the Grammys and left me in Miami | |
| Sleeping on a nigga like I' m wrapping in my jammies | |
| I' m rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies | |
| Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, Book ' em Danny | |
| I' m a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne | |
| I have just swallowed the key to the house of pain | |
| Now I' m stuck here to deal with the house' s pain | |
| B s wit me I will peel like the house' s paint | |
| Lets go, niggas doubt wont see me cause I' m better and bold | |
| The only time I was dependent is when I' m 70 years old | |
| Thats when I cant hold my shit within, so I shit on myself | |
| Cause I' m so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else | |
| I' m tryna tell you, like I' m saying sumthin | |
| I' m from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuffs | |
| And there Ain' t nothing gonna stop me so just envy it | |
| Hey, I' ll accept a friendly quit | |
| Hook: | |
| Yea I' m me, I' m me, nigga I' m me | |
| Baby I' m me, so who you? you, you' re not me | |
| And I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I' ma mother ing Cash Money Millionaire | |
| I know that ain' t fair, but I don' t care | |
| I am a mother ing Cash Money Millionaire, niggas | |
| The hottest... under the sun... who that | |
| Ain' t nobody ing with me man | |
| Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping | |
| Cash Money Records, where dreams come true | |
| ed up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight | |
| Ay ay ay ay you already know that pimping | |
| Yo it' s Cash Money Records man, a lawless game |
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