Its Young Money - Lil Wayne

It's Young Money - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Guda Guda
I gets it in all day
In the studio all work no play
I could pay a visit to your block all day
F**k what ya'll say I spit raw hard yay
Millz twisting up the sticky not that barnyard hay
We just getting to the money then get on our way
Yep 3 whips back to back
Followed by a Cadillac
Trucks sluts with us fake tits and their asses fat
Gudda ain't your average cat
I'm something like a savage that
Came up in the jungle and adjusted to this habitat
I'm sick of n***a garbage raps
I ain't 'bout to battle rap
Grab the gat hit 'em in his chest make a cabbage patch
I'm after that chedder cheese n***a
Where the cabbage at
Gudda Gudda motherf**ker there'll be nothing after that
I'm 'bout to go ham on this motherf**king track
In fact I'm better than
A lot of n***as better get your raps intact
See me on that big screen and think s**ts sweet
Diarrhea music when I let this hot s**t leak
Uhh take heed and listen when a real n***a speak
Or slide on a razor blade up s**ts creek n***a
Uhh I'm screaming MOB
Money over bulls**t
Don't bulls**t me
Hello world it's little full clip me
Got-gotta wake yo a*s up
Can't let the bulls**t sleep
It's young money young money
It's young money
It's young money
We take money
It's young money
It's young money
It's young money
We make money
Biatch
I'm talking big money b***h
Hammer stay cocked like Alfred the Hitch
Take money like a pimp make money like a mint
Gettin money is the only time life make sense
People like me but people like spiders
And spiders eat flies and you know what flies eat
And kids are the only ones that really blush
I'm real as f**k
I pull that thing and get 'em up
That bullet travel hit a gut
Then hit your fitted up
Hit your whole city up
Hit you while you laying down
Shots leave you sittin up
Run in the bathroom on your girl and get a titty f**k
Right after I bust a nut
I bust the gun get rid of her
Y'a bunch of pussy's having a pity party
My guns look like they in kindergarten
I'm the dirtiest seed in any garden
Got more stripes on my sleeve than any sergeant
The paralyzed feel me the blind see me
And the deaf can hear me
And the smart fear me
Wh-which side you on
Hi-highway to heaven I would drive you home
Uhh
Uhh I'm screaming MOB
Money over bulls**t
Don't bulls**t me
Hello world it's little full clip me
Got-gotta wake yo a*s up
Can't let the bulls**t sleep
It's young money young money
It's young money
It's young money
We take money
It's young money
It's young money
It's young money
We make money
Biatch
Eagle street where them twenty's go for 25
B***h I'm a boss I got ya ho in my assembly line
Here's Weezy F and the F is for finish line
I saved us from hip hop genocide
Medication in my cup it's 'cause my flow's sick
Got a syringe in my drawers call it d**e dick
And my girls say you n***as can't f**k with me
Check my footsteps look like there was couple me's
We ain't promised tomorrow but I feel immortal
Bullets beat yo a*s up like Miguel Cotto
I'm the real Zorro rest in peace Toro
And when I die bury me in all Polo
Kanyeezy's on my feet with two pony tails
B***h I'm hotter than going to hell
Oh well and the money is my only mail
And I'm a God sippin' syrup out the Holy Grail
Oh well
And you ain't on s**t
N***a you ain't on s**t
It's Young Mula baby lose
Ya mind on every song b***h
I'm in that cherry tone six
I'm with a cherry tone b***h
And she got very strong lips
She got baritone lips so I tell her carry on b***h
And when you in my home b***h
You are coming out of your house of dereon s**t
Twitter Wayne at the top of every song list
I'm spittin like a long kiss
Live from the throne b***h
Uhh I'm screaming MOB
Money over bulls**t
Don't bulls**t me
Hello world it's little full clip me
Got-gotta wake yo a*s up
Can't let the bulls**t sleep
It's young money young money
It's young money
It's young money
We take money
It's young money
It's young money
It's young money
We make money
Biatch