歌：Lil Wayne, JUELZ SANTANA, FABOLOUS

作詞：D.Carter, J.Jackson, A.Maman, L.James

作曲：D.Carter, J.Jackson, A.Maman, L.James

発売：2023-01-28 18:48:09

Yes,
What it look like Alc,
Tryna show these niccas man.
Its that street fam, we rep that.
Yo, I wit a hundred and ine niggas we dalmation doggies
Deep and fly wit the tongue so if you're feeling froggy leap.
Kermit, you better think before you ribit,
Don't get murdered over your song, before you ad lib it.
I pop like X-zibit, but give it I'm at your crib it.
Not to put no fish tanks in your Civic, fuck getting your ride pimped.
You'll get hoag tied whimp.
Have you in the trunk currled up like fried shrimp.
Its been a good year maybe I should ride blimp.
Cause your boy just stay above the game,
They tryna tag, spray a brothers frame
But your shots can't reach I'm way above your aim.
Go head nicca, say anotha name, take the family for a joke,
Playing dem Wayan brothers game. And I'm get your sucka,
I been sceeming with this Keenan, aiming with Damon,
I'm puttin that major pain in.
My lil man is on ya, Marlon and Shawnya,
Lay this beef on his noodle, make Luger Lasagne.
40 Count fetticini, tre pound pasta,
Reach for this medallion you must like Italian, nigga.
You only see me pushing if the drivers tired,
I work the s-6 since the 5 retired.
The drop top, they saying its ocean drive inspired,
So you can call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab.

Hook -
I get money like mothafucka, shades darker than a bitch but I can see.
I got everythin you got nothin.
But you aint got nothing on me.
Ohh, I'm getting money like a mothafucka, yeah money you'll never see.
I got errthing you got nothing,
But you aint got nothin on me.

I'm on the grind to the police come,
Wit that pistol on the side boy, don't be dumb or I let that semi twirl ya.
Now you can follow the drip,
Cause one shot out of the clip will Jeri Curl ya.
Leave you sloppy like seconds,
Obey me like peasants or get opened up like presents.
Please, my young boys wilding for respect,
Slit your throat, have you smiling with your neck, say cheese,
My doe's a bit longer, my flow is just slaughter.
My wrist look like frozen poland spring water,
So tell me boys, tell me boyz who you think you messin with.
I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit,
Haven't yall heard, yall all heard,
I stick toothpicks in yall or'd'vers
I'm a shark your just coy fish.
What else, octapus, what else oysters, chump,
I got my eye on your wifey now,
I have her lick me up then wipe me down.
She told me you're a nag, you's a bug.
Damn, she told me Imma blast, I'mma thug,
Damn, she told me you beasting be checking for the burn,
So I gave her knee pads for the rug.
Its skull gang from the chain or the lifestyle,
You surf board dudes get wiped out, totally huh.

Hook -
I get money like mothafucka, shades darker than a bitch but I can see.
I got everythin you got nothin.
But you aint got nothing on me.
Ohh, I'm getting money like a mothafucka, yeah money you'll never see.
I got errthing you got nothing,
But you aint got nothin on me.

Check me out,
Get you 3, 4 get you like the #
Now you gotta have a baby
And my money don't no fold nor bend,
Mercedez, Its Maybach, gray black
And I gotta 44 and a K, like 8 stacks,
Fuck the city and your town
I stay fat, take that,
No better yet like Diddy, take dat.
Wait rats, I hate rats,
I clean them out like Ajax,
Got paper like a fax machine,
Assineen, damn I mean assinine
I'm dappa don
After mine they'll be nine.
Damn I mean there will be none, I will be one,
Hug the greatest you ever felt
Or you ever seen or heard,
Carter, Harvard, not me
But I call me young, pop pop,
Tell Bruno I'm a luno,
I bring Ralph to your funeral,
Damn I mean fuuneral,
Funeral, you say tomato, I say toemato,
You say get'em I say got'em,
Yeah I got'em and you better keep paying me,
Cause you don't know my problems,
I be wilding like Capitol 1,
Put in your wallet, you fly,
But what is this to pilot,
Weezy, I'm at the top,
Put up in your bottom,
Damn I mean put up in your ass,
I kicks that shit, I don't put in you trash.

I get money like mothafucka, shades darker than a bitch but I can see.
I got everythin you got nothin.
But you aint got nothing on me.
Ohh, I'm getting money like a mothafucka, yeah money you'll never see.
I got everything you got nothing,
But you aint got nothin on me.
Yeah, big money nicca, big money nicca,
Big money nicca, you ain't got nothing on me.