lil wayne
money, cars, clothes (feat. swizz beatz)
[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2] I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money [Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beat Young mula baby, and the devil on the flow ha ha ha Young mullah baby, and the monsta on the hook ha ha, swizzy! Young mullah baby, streeetzz.. [Lil Wayne] Damn I hate a old fake ass nigga Dats why you only see me wit some bape ass niggas We gotta eat early like break fast nigga New Orleans land of where yo gate pass nigga Like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, on 4 Pussy ass niggas wont survive no mo And the niggas say it is ours but it aint ours no mo From the deep part of the water where the divers wont go Hey sharks, sup piranhas, dem boys catfish, dem boys flanges I pop on grove, I roll around ya, hit ya wit that 2 2 step 10 times like ensenza Fuckin wit my.. [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 [Lil Wayne] yea, yea, ha ha And fuck that fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck that nigga pussy ass nigga Yea, yea young mullah baby, t streets.. T streets - fuck, what the fuck I look like Fuck my verse, nigga swizz got the hook right Asian let me catch em wit the beam an its cooked right Weezy be the crack in the jar and he shook right And im the nigga standin over the stove Wit a good price wit a b? ride bitch 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 Its my life, my life, my mutha fuckin life And fuck one time its.. [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 [Lil Wayne] ha ha T streets, B A G swalla ha ha We young mullah baby yea.. 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 aint gotta hurt for you to feel dat shit So aint no love for no otha so say I fuck dem tricks Aint no loves flyin now besides birds of dem bricks Unless you talkin bout eagle dats the street I know The person now the routes to couldn't see my flow I clap a nigga 3 times, like the 3 syllables Word that I know, called (clap) hol - ly - grove Nigga fuck yo money, clothes, cars, hoes Kids, friends, and foes, and you and den I get back to the.. [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