Lil Wayne
Money, Cars, Clothes
[Hook: Swizz Beats]
Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Damn I hate a old fake ass n***a
Thats why you only see me with some ape ass n***as
We gotta eat early like break fast n***a
New Orleans landlord where yo gate pass n***a
Like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5-0-4 yeah
Pussy ass n***as don't survive no mo
And the n***as say they riders
Ain't riders no mo
From the deep part of the water where the divers won't go
Hey sharks, sup piranhas
Them boys catfish, them boys flounders
I pop on roll, I roll around ya
Hit ya with that 2-2 7 times like Casandra
Fucking with my...
[Hook: Swizz Beats]
Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
[Verse 2: T-Streetz]
Fuck, what the fuck I look like
Fuck my verse, n***a
Swizz got the hook right
Angel in the kitchen with the beat and it's cooked right
Weezy be the crack in the jar and he shook right
And I'm the n***a standin over the stove
With a good price with a bitch that ride dick dry bricks and books flights
Drive bricks an book flights
Good by bad days, hello good nights
No my coke look like Carmelo?
Sittin in lebrons, driver seat reclined
2 woman, my mary j disc and my 9
It's my life, my life, my mutha fuckin life
And fuck one time it's...
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
I murder that boy, I kill that bitch
Straight burn ya body up like a skillet bitch
I turn beef to me meyou, be my fil-let bitch
And ya stomach ain't gotta hurt for you to feel dat shit
So ain't no love for no otha so say I fuck them tricks
Ain't no loves flyin now besides birds of them bricks
Unless you talkin bout eagle dats the street I know
A person on pro tools couldn't see my flow
I clap a n***a 3 times, like the 3 syllables
Word that I know, called holly grove
N***a fuck your money, clothes, cars, hoes
Kids, friends, and foes, and you and then I get back to the...
[Hook]