Got Money (Lil Wayne cover) Songtext

Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way

Now I was bouncing through the club
She loved the way I did it but
I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitty cocked
Say I ain't never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where your bar at?
I'm tryna rent it out
And we so bout it bout it
Now what are you about?
DJ show me love
He say my name when the music stop
Young Money, Lil Wayne
Then the music drop I make it snow
I make it flurry
I make it out alright, tomorrow don't worry
Yeah, Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes (Young Money)

Got money (yeah)
And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly)
That a-way (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way
If you gettin' mug
From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way

Here we go one for the money
Two for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll
Like some clap on lights in this bitch
I'll be clapping all night
In this bitch
Lights off
Man, it's on
She saw me
She smiling (yeah)
He muggin'
Who cares, cause my goons are right here
Aye
It's nothing to a big dog
And I'm a Great Dane
I wear eight chains
I mean so much ice
They yell skate Wayne
She wanna fuck Weezy
But she wanna rape Wayne

Got money (yeah)
And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly)
That a-way (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way
If you gettin' mug
From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like

Okay, it's Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes
Like ehh
Everybody say Mr. Rain man
Can we have a rainy day?
Bring an umbrella
Please bring an umbrella
Ella, ella, ella eh
Bitch ain't shit but a hoe and a trick
But you know it ain't trickin' if you got it
You know we ain't fucking if you not thick
And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit
So Rolex watch this
I do it 4 5 6 my click
Clack goes the black four fifth
And just like it, I blow that shit
'Cause, bitch, I'm the bomb like
Tick, tick

Got money (yeah)
And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly)
That a-way (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way
If you gettin' mug
From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way (fly)
This a-way (fly)
That a-way

Yeah, it's Young Wayne on them hoes