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[Lil Wayne:] I got some money on me I'm 'bout to kill these hoes I don't be politicing, I'm not political Fuck you talkin' bout, bitch I'm Kenneth Cole My goons masked up, Ray Mysterio Bitch, eat something, I don't like skinny hoes I hit her from the back, she on her tippy toes I smoke that Green Day, I'm on my Billie Joe I'm a dog bitch, BINGO I'm a rich ass nigga, you bitch ass nigga I'm from the school of hard knocks You skip class nigga Tell her buss that pussy open Bend it over bring it back Get some brain out that hoe and call that hoe a brainiac I got some money on me I'm 'bout to kill these hoes I got some money on me I'm 'bout to kill these hoes Fuck you talkin' 'bout, bitch I'm Kenny Cole I'm a dog bitch, BINGO Every bad bitch love me I'm young money, tell em pop that p-sssy for me SongtextePop that pussy for me And my niggas got the guns, they aiming for ya skully Tell 'em pop that pussy for me Pop that pussy for me [Birdman:] Uptown gangsta life, made man, 5 star nigga Ya understand me, give a hundred and hundreds 1 hundred [Lil Wayne:] If you a bad bitch, say fuck them other hoes I'm in my lane bitch, you a gutter bowl Boogers in the watch, it got a runny nose I like a pink pussy, just like a bunny nose And we are Young Money, the untouchables I hit her from the back, I make her touch her toes I'm on that drink baby, I think I'm comotosed I'm feeling real good, Stevie Wonder-ful And everybody with me strapped, tell them hoes adapt Shoot 'em in his head, he dead before he collapse Young Money we the crap, no salary cap Money talks bitch and mines yap, yap, yap I got some money on me I'm 'bout to kill these hoes I got some money on me I'm 'bout to kill these hoes If you a bad bitch, say fuck them other hoes I'm feeling real good, Stevie Wonder-ful And we don't talk about it, we do it, do it, nigga Shit can get ugly, Patrick Ewing, nigga Them niggas can't see me, but I see through them niggas And fuck the police, on or off duty nigga I'm on ome other sht, I'm stunting on them hoes Bitch I'm smoking pot, like I'm on the stove I'm in this bitch, bitch, I'm so Holly Grove Them hoes treasure me, like a pot of Gold Boy, you thin crust, fucking Dominoes I'm laughing to the bank, this shit is comical We do it real big, astronomical I make her fall for me, bitch, Jeronimo Now get it poppin for a nigga Show me what you're working with I'm fly as a motherfucka bitch, no turbulence Please know my niggas got them pistols for emergencies I'm looking for a head doctor for some brain surgery Some money on me, I'm bout to kill these hoes I got some money on me, I'm bout to kill these hoes I'm laughing to the bank, this shit is comical I make her fall for me, bitch geronimo 50 shots in a chopper, break 'em off proper You niggas can't see me, fuck yo binoculars I'm a coconut Ciroc'er, a beast like Chewbacca I'm running this shit, I don't even need blockers [Birdman:] Priceless, fresh off an island, hundred mill Bitch we the bidness, 5 star gangsta, mula, crazy Aus Songtexte Mania