The Old Man #1 (Interlude) Lyrics – Birdman
Brian I want to make sure you and your whole crew is doing the right thing for you.
You got to remember...
One bad apple in the bunch is not a good thing.
You got a bad apple get rid of it now.
Cause all it's going to do is make rotten tomatoes and rotten apples out of the rest of the bunch.
That's where you lose your respect from.
You got to remember, the whole name of the game is being above board of everything else.
No bullshit. There can't be no lieing no nothin.
There's no going around you no guys going around you everything we do now is from the up and up.
All your guys if anybody you got doubt in your mind that you can't trust them they got to go now.
Because it's too late later.
Later than they got to go just like you say in some of your records
"you take the nine out with the seven cent bullet", that's all that's got to be done.
If there's any doubt in your mind now, anybody even if it's close to you, they got to go now.
We don't need anybody bringin' any heat to us.
We got enough heat lookin at us all over us as it it already.
You got to remember...
One bad apple in the bunch is not a good thing.
You got a bad apple get rid of it now.
Cause all it's going to do is make rotten tomatoes and rotten apples out of the rest of the bunch.
That's where you lose your respect from.
You got to remember, the whole name of the game is being above board of everything else.
No bullshit. There can't be no lieing no nothin.
There's no going around you no guys going around you everything we do now is from the up and up.
All your guys if anybody you got doubt in your mind that you can't trust them they got to go now.
Because it's too late later.
Later than they got to go just like you say in some of your records
"you take the nine out with the seven cent bullet", that's all that's got to be done.
If there's any doubt in your mind now, anybody even if it's close to you, they got to go now.
We don't need anybody bringin' any heat to us.
We got enough heat lookin at us all over us as it it already.
Intro Lyrics – Birdman
Hey Bryan I'm glad you took some time to come see me finally, you know.
You got anymore room on your arms for them tattoos there buddy?
Eh? I know alot of guys in the joint that had them tattoos like that.
Lucky you're on the outside lookin' in.
But anyway, I'm glad to see you're doing well for yourself.
That's great. Junior's been bringing in a lot of money.
I like that. I saw you guys on that TV thing.
I see you won the peoples choice award.
We usually don't like to see our guys on TV but, in your case, ugh, it's a good thing.
You have to. So the real reason I made you come here today was because I wanted to talk about our next move. The money that's comin' in is great, but now it's time to flip it.
We got to put it back on the streets, and we got to make it clean.
You know with the sanitation and a couple of construction jobs.
I'm going to show you and teach you everything.
To everybody else this might be hard, but, we're ganna make it look easy.
You got anymore room on your arms for them tattoos there buddy?
Eh? I know alot of guys in the joint that had them tattoos like that.
Lucky you're on the outside lookin' in.
But anyway, I'm glad to see you're doing well for yourself.
That's great. Junior's been bringing in a lot of money.
I like that. I saw you guys on that TV thing.
I see you won the peoples choice award.
We usually don't like to see our guys on TV but, in your case, ugh, it's a good thing.
You have to. So the real reason I made you come here today was because I wanted to talk about our next move. The money that's comin' in is great, but now it's time to flip it.
We got to put it back on the streets, and we got to make it clean.
You know with the sanitation and a couple of construction jobs.
I'm going to show you and teach you everything.
To everybody else this might be hard, but, we're ganna make it look easy.
Fully Loaded Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus:]
I gotta get it is ya with me I'm gone get nigga I'm a hit it tell me if u with me I'm gone get it nigga I'm a hit it nigga we can split it
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
[Verse 1:]
I'm gone get it I'm in my shit nigga ready go and flip a whole clip nigga empty these bricks get it and go nigga and wrap it like shit bring it to my neck of the woods we hittin licks hustle like all the time livin like do or die we in these streets gettin money nigga stayin fly jumpin outta parachutes birds in the bentley coop we flippin blocks dump tha feds when they come thru that's how we get it hommie it ain't no flippin but we dippin like dippin off that dip when we toastin on em you know the money is a must and these hoes don't trust uptwown soldier nigga played it from the gut live mines split mines tap mines grind for mines take mines nigga let me live or let me die bitch before I let a nigga fuck with my strife bitch
[Chorus:]
I gotta get it is ya with me I'm gone get nigga I'm a hit it tell me if u with me I'm gone get it nigga I'm a hit it nigga we can split it
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
[Verse 2:]
All the time I'm the one that brought em on this grind brought em on this line brought em in this time showed em a good time showed em I got mine showed em I make mine showed em I'm bout mine off the rip nigga bout my shit nigga stay gettin this money homie flip it and dip nigga stay in these pearly whites brand new gucci frames fresh as a muthafucka bitch watch me do my thang holdin 11hundred do this shit every summa one of kind 5 star and them B's commin let them fleas go bitches we get mo nigga they all know we bout the cash flow
[Chorus:]
I gotta get it is ya with me I'm gone get nigga I'm a hit it tell me if u with me I'm gone get it nigga I'm a hit it nigga we can split it
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I gotta get it is ya with me I'm gone get nigga I'm a hit it tell me if u with me I'm gone get it nigga I'm a hit it nigga we can split it
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
[Verse 1:]
I'm gone get it I'm in my shit nigga ready go and flip a whole clip nigga empty these bricks get it and go nigga and wrap it like shit bring it to my neck of the woods we hittin licks hustle like all the time livin like do or die we in these streets gettin money nigga stayin fly jumpin outta parachutes birds in the bentley coop we flippin blocks dump tha feds when they come thru that's how we get it hommie it ain't no flippin but we dippin like dippin off that dip when we toastin on em you know the money is a must and these hoes don't trust uptwown soldier nigga played it from the gut live mines split mines tap mines grind for mines take mines nigga let me live or let me die bitch before I let a nigga fuck with my strife bitch
[Chorus:]
I gotta get it is ya with me I'm gone get nigga I'm a hit it tell me if u with me I'm gone get it nigga I'm a hit it nigga we can split it
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
[Verse 2:]
All the time I'm the one that brought em on this grind brought em on this line brought em in this time showed em a good time showed em I got mine showed em I make mine showed em I'm bout mine off the rip nigga bout my shit nigga stay gettin this money homie flip it and dip nigga stay in these pearly whites brand new gucci frames fresh as a muthafucka bitch watch me do my thang holdin 11hundred do this shit every summa one of kind 5 star and them B's commin let them fleas go bitches we get mo nigga they all know we bout the cash flow
[Chorus:]
I gotta get it is ya with me I'm gone get nigga I'm a hit it tell me if u with me I'm gone get it nigga I'm a hit it nigga we can split it
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
I'm fully loaded homie
Yea I'm fully loaded homie
I Run This Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Lil' Wayne)
[Birdman]
I run this bitch
[Chorus (Lil Wayne):]
And I'm gonna keep running
I'm gonna keep running one never running outta money
I'm gonna dog I'm gonna stunt
If i don't do nothing
And my car so pretty all these hoes wan fuck it
I got pussy wet paint
Big boy shoes
Soft ass seats and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun
And a bad yello bitch
And it looks like I'm gonna die like this
[Birdman]
Cause we be stunning on these bitches
Get money on these bitches
$250 on the wrist nigga we be the illest
We be the realist
CMB nigga
Uptown soldier with the money to the ceiling
Shining like a diamond from a eagle to a pigeon
Birds on the wire 100 deep and we chilling
Finger on the trigger, that's the uptown living
High to the sky no dobbin for fishes
Hustling, doing donuts in the lam
Candy on the slam
50 on the av
100 at the crib
Get it how you live
Stuntin on these bitches red diamonds how i feel
I run this bitch
[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]
[Birdman]
I'm a uptown solider
Know how I roll her
Money go get her, MLB all over
Hustling with the birds, go and take it off his shoulder
Grinding with the homies, got the game out the nose
100 gs wrap, hood with a strap
Blowing on the dojo, nigga stuntin in a 'lac
Chicken in the oven, wall safe for the stack
Bought a brand new range, and a brand new 'bac
Old school caddy, fifth wheel slab back
Brand new truck, a brand new bike
A brand new house, a brand new sike
A brand new bitch with a hood rich life
I run this bitch
[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]
I run this shit
[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]
I run this bitch
[Chorus (Lil Wayne):]
And I'm gonna keep running
I'm gonna keep running one never running outta money
I'm gonna dog I'm gonna stunt
If i don't do nothing
And my car so pretty all these hoes wan fuck it
I got pussy wet paint
Big boy shoes
Soft ass seats and my trunk go boom
I gotta black ass gun
And a bad yello bitch
And it looks like I'm gonna die like this
[Birdman]
Cause we be stunning on these bitches
Get money on these bitches
$250 on the wrist nigga we be the illest
We be the realist
CMB nigga
Uptown soldier with the money to the ceiling
Shining like a diamond from a eagle to a pigeon
Birds on the wire 100 deep and we chilling
Finger on the trigger, that's the uptown living
High to the sky no dobbin for fishes
Hustling, doing donuts in the lam
Candy on the slam
50 on the av
100 at the crib
Get it how you live
Stuntin on these bitches red diamonds how i feel
I run this bitch
[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]
[Birdman]
I'm a uptown solider
Know how I roll her
Money go get her, MLB all over
Hustling with the birds, go and take it off his shoulder
Grinding with the homies, got the game out the nose
100 gs wrap, hood with a strap
Blowing on the dojo, nigga stuntin in a 'lac
Chicken in the oven, wall safe for the stack
Bought a brand new range, and a brand new 'bac
Old school caddy, fifth wheel slab back
Brand new truck, a brand new bike
A brand new house, a brand new sike
A brand new bitch with a hood rich life
I run this bitch
[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]
I run this shit
[Chorus (Lil Wayne)]
The Money "So Fresh" Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus]
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind
[Verse 1]
See the big money talk see I got it from the big nigga... (big nigga)
from the lil' nigga... (lil' nigga)
to the field nigga.. (field nigga)
(?)
Want the whole blow so we put the game down and we got it under control...
disrespect the G code, fuck that, we know how them pussy niggas just act up, and go home.
Yeah
see, I seen it first handed put I still look like a man nigga did it with the gun in my hand.
(Fresh)
Whether, get it any weather,
rain or snow, we shinin' for the cheddar
Money in the lama how we grindin' on em birds keep flying while these niggas keep hatin' on em
Yeah, that's why they come up so short
Like (?) tell me this ain't pussy...
[Chorus]
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind
[Verse 2]
Find me in another town, doin' like it's my town
5 star G homie anywhere I leave my crown
Burnin' with a few bitches
may know about the riches
boss hog new nigga thats a whale to these new fishes
So we chill at the hotel
5 star (?) and she know me well
and that's just my thing,
goin' straight to the bank
and how we work that thing, you know the game brings money over bitches
and bitches over money
Them hoes chasin' so them niggas keep runnin'
Back to my saddle homie
mils and pounds on him,
uptown crown see the number above the bitches?
See we live above the heights
do it under the lights
we do it so bright (so bright)
like picked tomato
ripe picked tomato
make your head a tomato
BITCH
[Chorus]
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind
[Verse 3]
Landed on my island again
jet black helicopter
you know I got that other chopper,
that's how I'm flyin' homie
hittin' them switches on em
complete a mission on em
one of a kind sky high that's how we gettin' it on em
got the money though
trade the bird bag
gucci and reverda bag
Louie and fendi bag
You know we trippin' when we tear the whole mall down
It's big money homie this is how we shut it down
Yeah nigga we sip, to dip
dip on this money as we, chase and flip
higher than high life
thats just another sight
put it in your life
that's just another flight
yeah
got a car on full
mashed the whole gas nigga get it till your good
see, I play it for the hood
got it out the hood and a nigga ain't full
[Chorus]
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind]
[Outro]
Go hard on these bitches
all the time nigga
(so fresh)
M.O.B till you D.I.E, M.O.B(?)
(so fresh)
that's what I'm talkin' about
nothing else
fuck it
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind
[Verse 1]
See the big money talk see I got it from the big nigga... (big nigga)
from the lil' nigga... (lil' nigga)
to the field nigga.. (field nigga)
(?)
Want the whole blow so we put the game down and we got it under control...
disrespect the G code, fuck that, we know how them pussy niggas just act up, and go home.
Yeah
see, I seen it first handed put I still look like a man nigga did it with the gun in my hand.
(Fresh)
Whether, get it any weather,
rain or snow, we shinin' for the cheddar
Money in the lama how we grindin' on em birds keep flying while these niggas keep hatin' on em
Yeah, that's why they come up so short
Like (?) tell me this ain't pussy...
[Chorus]
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind
[Verse 2]
Find me in another town, doin' like it's my town
5 star G homie anywhere I leave my crown
Burnin' with a few bitches
may know about the riches
boss hog new nigga thats a whale to these new fishes
So we chill at the hotel
5 star (?) and she know me well
and that's just my thing,
goin' straight to the bank
and how we work that thing, you know the game brings money over bitches
and bitches over money
Them hoes chasin' so them niggas keep runnin'
Back to my saddle homie
mils and pounds on him,
uptown crown see the number above the bitches?
See we live above the heights
do it under the lights
we do it so bright (so bright)
like picked tomato
ripe picked tomato
make your head a tomato
BITCH
[Chorus]
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind
[Verse 3]
Landed on my island again
jet black helicopter
you know I got that other chopper,
that's how I'm flyin' homie
hittin' them switches on em
complete a mission on em
one of a kind sky high that's how we gettin' it on em
got the money though
trade the bird bag
gucci and reverda bag
Louie and fendi bag
You know we trippin' when we tear the whole mall down
It's big money homie this is how we shut it down
Yeah nigga we sip, to dip
dip on this money as we, chase and flip
higher than high life
thats just another sight
put it in your life
that's just another flight
yeah
got a car on full
mashed the whole gas nigga get it till your good
see, I play it for the hood
got it out the hood and a nigga ain't full
[Chorus]
FRESH
Comin' through shinnin' on them pussy's keep that lama on me nigga, get money on them pussy's (so fresh)
Shinin' all the time, my ice be bubblin' gucci to the maid and the hoes (so fresh)
Got the candy on the seat, the belt and the package nigga under the heat (so fresh)
So the time be the time, it's a must a nigga shine so we stay up on the grind]
[Outro]
Go hard on these bitches
all the time nigga
(so fresh)
M.O.B till you D.I.E, M.O.B(?)
(so fresh)
that's what I'm talkin' about
nothing else
fuck it
100 Million Lyrics – Birdman (feat. DJ Khaled, Rick Ross, Dre, Young Jeezy, Lil' Wayne)
[DJ Khaled]
Dis for da hood Dis for da ghetto
Dis for all dem niggas gettin dat money
Dat cash money Dat 100 million dollar money
Nigga We got money We da best
[Ross]
Ridin big gettin mine
Two microwaves flip a brick at a time
Bandana on da handle ready for da whip
When I wear da whitest soft watch it disappear Boss
I disappear in da middle of da night
When I reappear bet da boss look so bright
Fo life, dough boy, More strikes, O boy
We ridin low Gettin high
80 round drum let ya know da time
When you see da Maybachs nigga know its mine
Ridin on da 2 4s runnin ahead of my time
Watch runnin from kind Anotha one on my mind
Phone bill 4 grand get ya ho in da line
In da hood ho niggas act funny
Only real niggas really get to touch cash money
[Dre]
I spend about a 100 million dollars 100 million dollars 100 million dollars
And I came from da ghetto (ghetto) and I came from da ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto
[Birdman]
Everyday a new whip homie So you know I gets my shine on
Flip after we flip homie So you know I gets my grind on(gets my grind on)
Birdman daddy, Pullin up in dat brand new Cadi
Got money livin lavish Got bitches shippin baggage
Move dem thangs Get dem thangs Switch dat lane
Get dat chains Flip dem thangs Get yo money homie do yo thang
See I got em like 10 times, spend money got em like 10 times
Flip dat got em like 10 times, Got money like 10 mo times nigga
[Dre]
I spend about a 100 million dollars 100 million dollars 100 million dollars
And I came from da ghetto (ghetto) and I came from da ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya
ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto
[Jeezy]
Im from da ghetto da bottoms da hood da slums
money out here we just tryin to get some
Cool like Dre nigga A like K
When ya talk about me you better watch what ya say (Whoo)
Dont ever keep dem thangs where ya lay
Cuz dem pussy ass niggas show da folks where ya stay
Ya thought he was ya dawg said he was a G
Sounds like anotha code fiend to me
Niggas move sloppy and I really dont like it
Fuck around and get everybody indeited
Saw dis shit commin you woulda thought I was a psychic
Fuck around go dead broke tryin to fight it
[Lil Wayne]
I I I all night it I every day it
And when it comes to my dues I over paid it
Rated hood bitch Bitch Im hood bitch
I aint a asshole but Im on some hood shit
I wish I would switch I dont know how
Blood gang sworm like a red ant pile
Mean mug like I cant smile
Like my grill big Cost me a 100 thou
[Dre]
I spend about a 100 million dollars 100 million dollars 100 million dollars
And I came from da ghetto (ghetto) and I came from da ghetto (ghetto) If ya ghetto hold ya
hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto
[DJ Khaled]
Cash Money Millionairs Cash Money Billionairs
Cash Money Trillionairs
We Rich We Aint Neva Gonna Stop Never
We Got Money Nigga
Dis for da hood Dis for da ghetto
Dis for all dem niggas gettin dat money
Dat cash money Dat 100 million dollar money
Nigga We got money We da best
[Ross]
Ridin big gettin mine
Two microwaves flip a brick at a time
Bandana on da handle ready for da whip
When I wear da whitest soft watch it disappear Boss
I disappear in da middle of da night
When I reappear bet da boss look so bright
Fo life, dough boy, More strikes, O boy
We ridin low Gettin high
80 round drum let ya know da time
When you see da Maybachs nigga know its mine
Ridin on da 2 4s runnin ahead of my time
Watch runnin from kind Anotha one on my mind
Phone bill 4 grand get ya ho in da line
In da hood ho niggas act funny
Only real niggas really get to touch cash money
[Dre]
I spend about a 100 million dollars 100 million dollars 100 million dollars
And I came from da ghetto (ghetto) and I came from da ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto
[Birdman]
Everyday a new whip homie So you know I gets my shine on
Flip after we flip homie So you know I gets my grind on(gets my grind on)
Birdman daddy, Pullin up in dat brand new Cadi
Got money livin lavish Got bitches shippin baggage
Move dem thangs Get dem thangs Switch dat lane
Get dat chains Flip dem thangs Get yo money homie do yo thang
See I got em like 10 times, spend money got em like 10 times
Flip dat got em like 10 times, Got money like 10 mo times nigga
[Dre]
I spend about a 100 million dollars 100 million dollars 100 million dollars
And I came from da ghetto (ghetto) and I came from da ghetto (ghetto)
If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya
ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto
[Jeezy]
Im from da ghetto da bottoms da hood da slums
money out here we just tryin to get some
Cool like Dre nigga A like K
When ya talk about me you better watch what ya say (Whoo)
Dont ever keep dem thangs where ya lay
Cuz dem pussy ass niggas show da folks where ya stay
Ya thought he was ya dawg said he was a G
Sounds like anotha code fiend to me
Niggas move sloppy and I really dont like it
Fuck around and get everybody indeited
Saw dis shit commin you woulda thought I was a psychic
Fuck around go dead broke tryin to fight it
[Lil Wayne]
I I I all night it I every day it
And when it comes to my dues I over paid it
Rated hood bitch Bitch Im hood bitch
I aint a asshole but Im on some hood shit
I wish I would switch I dont know how
Blood gang sworm like a red ant pile
Mean mug like I cant smile
Like my grill big Cost me a 100 thou
[Dre]
I spend about a 100 million dollars 100 million dollars 100 million dollars
And I came from da ghetto (ghetto) and I came from da ghetto (ghetto) If ya ghetto hold ya
hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up If ya ghetto hold ya hood up
If ya ghetto
[DJ Khaled]
Cash Money Millionairs Cash Money Billionairs
Cash Money Trillionairs
We Rich We Aint Neva Gonna Stop Never
We Got Money Nigga
Believe Dat Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Lil' Wayne)
[Lil Wayne:]
Stunna it's your turn baby haha
And me the heart thrive
Yeah I be with dem different hoes
You know dem different hoes
I mean dem
Believe dat
Uh huh
Believe dat
Tell em girl
Believe dat
[Birdman:]
Got a bitch in the back
Got a hoe in the front
Got work in the back
Got more in the front
It be the birdman baby
Birdman everything kosher
Birdman baby feathers all over
Tony montano white leather soft sofas
Got to many cars so now I buy choufers
All about my penion like a motherfuckin loafer
I was in the crack game before baking soda
Bitch I'm a o-g bitch I'm o-g I'm gettin high off my money
Til I o.d see you don't know me the bitches know me my old hoes tell me go back to gold tee
King size bed nigga gold sheets gold bottle for breakfast nigga let's eat
I got five and they all sexy, they all drive new cars and they love me
[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah cause I be with dem different hoes
I mean dem different hoes
Believe dat
Uh huh
Believe dat
Tell em girl
Believe dat
What's your name
Believe dat
Where you from
Believe dat
I know what your saying
Believe dat
Sike I'm just playing but
Believe dat
[Birdman:]
Look fresh with the heavy metal
You know I need that
Gucci stay fly on the stage believe dat
We one of a kind we do it til you see me black
Ice with the chrome and the silver how you love dat
Too fresh to cool too shiny too foo' too sunny spend money
That just what we do believe I'm shine believe I'm a grind
Believe me your girl at my house all the time believe
I'm a bout to hustla believe I've got the mustla believe I'm a stunna man you know I know the
struggle
Come from the pot pan come from another land
Come with a better game baby I'm the bird man
[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah cause I be with different hoes
Ya know dem different hoes
I mean weezy
Believe dat
You jus gone cut me off
Believe dat
What
Believe dat
I know what
Your saying
Believe dat
I feel you
Believe dat
Ay why you crying
Believe dat
Yo you ain't lying
Believe dat
[Birdman:]
I'm on the yacht and boats
Pills and hydro
Bras and money homey
That's what a nigga know
She know I shine cause
You know I grind cause
She know I'm high with the metal all the time cause
And she believe me and she all in me
We poppin bottles to a few of her ocean b
I'm all nc. I'm all good daddy I'm the birdman
You know I'm in the new caddy
Believe me she get money just like me
I stay strapped with the flame in my new fleet
100 millon dolla suede seats with the leather seats
With the gator on the front with the platinum teets
[Lil Wayne:]
Ya bitch
I be with dem different hoes
I mean dem different hoes
I mean weezy
Believe dat
So you just gonna cut me off
Girl What
Believe dat
I understand
Believe dat
Believe dat
My girl say and I say believe dat [x2]
Yeah
Believe dat one hundred
Let me take a shot
I want my shawdy
I like dem tall thin and shot
Girl what
Believe dat
Believe dat
Stunna it's your turn baby haha
And me the heart thrive
Yeah I be with dem different hoes
You know dem different hoes
I mean dem
Believe dat
Uh huh
Believe dat
Tell em girl
Believe dat
[Birdman:]
Got a bitch in the back
Got a hoe in the front
Got work in the back
Got more in the front
It be the birdman baby
Birdman everything kosher
Birdman baby feathers all over
Tony montano white leather soft sofas
Got to many cars so now I buy choufers
All about my penion like a motherfuckin loafer
I was in the crack game before baking soda
Bitch I'm a o-g bitch I'm o-g I'm gettin high off my money
Til I o.d see you don't know me the bitches know me my old hoes tell me go back to gold tee
King size bed nigga gold sheets gold bottle for breakfast nigga let's eat
I got five and they all sexy, they all drive new cars and they love me
[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah cause I be with dem different hoes
I mean dem different hoes
Believe dat
Uh huh
Believe dat
Tell em girl
Believe dat
What's your name
Believe dat
Where you from
Believe dat
I know what your saying
Believe dat
Sike I'm just playing but
Believe dat
[Birdman:]
Look fresh with the heavy metal
You know I need that
Gucci stay fly on the stage believe dat
We one of a kind we do it til you see me black
Ice with the chrome and the silver how you love dat
Too fresh to cool too shiny too foo' too sunny spend money
That just what we do believe I'm shine believe I'm a grind
Believe me your girl at my house all the time believe
I'm a bout to hustla believe I've got the mustla believe I'm a stunna man you know I know the
struggle
Come from the pot pan come from another land
Come with a better game baby I'm the bird man
[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah cause I be with different hoes
Ya know dem different hoes
I mean weezy
Believe dat
You jus gone cut me off
Believe dat
What
Believe dat
I know what
Your saying
Believe dat
I feel you
Believe dat
Ay why you crying
Believe dat
Yo you ain't lying
Believe dat
[Birdman:]
I'm on the yacht and boats
Pills and hydro
Bras and money homey
That's what a nigga know
She know I shine cause
You know I grind cause
She know I'm high with the metal all the time cause
And she believe me and she all in me
We poppin bottles to a few of her ocean b
I'm all nc. I'm all good daddy I'm the birdman
You know I'm in the new caddy
Believe me she get money just like me
I stay strapped with the flame in my new fleet
100 millon dolla suede seats with the leather seats
With the gator on the front with the platinum teets
[Lil Wayne:]
Ya bitch
I be with dem different hoes
I mean dem different hoes
I mean weezy
Believe dat
So you just gonna cut me off
Girl What
Believe dat
I understand
Believe dat
Believe dat
My girl say and I say believe dat [x2]
Yeah
Believe dat one hundred
Let me take a shot
I want my shawdy
I like dem tall thin and shot
Girl what
Believe dat
Believe dat
Wet Paint Lyrics – Birdman
Yeah nigga we gotta fly mothafuckin' whip you hear me?
we pull up you heard me?
Feelin' like them hoes gon' fuck your car huh? (let's go)
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
[Verse 1:]
See I pull up in the rang nigga gettin this change (gettin this change)
bitches been watchin' me doin my thing,
headin to the jet,
pull up in a vet
bitches in foreign countries been waitin' on that 'X',
pull up on another set
phone call 'bout sex
baby girl hittin' me up
tellin' me her pussy wet
seein' me on a eleven hundred,
uptown we stuntin
uptown rep hunter,
uptown get money,
beach and a harley
blowin' on the marley
baby givin' me brains like I just bought it
we ain't even trippin'
money we flippin
bitches keep comin'
and we keep dippin'
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
[Verse 2]
See I pull up in the phantom
tryin' to just handle it
bitches give me brains on the side while we handle it
I get the money
and then we go to (?)
goin out of state nigga
doin' it in other (?) nigga
kick it in the G4
know I had to let go
right in her face nigga doin' it so we got mo'
landed it on the island
that's what it is
niggas poppin' off but I get it how I live
Got the club tonight
so it's pussy wet candy
left the bitch home so it's
back out handlin'
hoes all over
hoes all rover
bitch know how we doin' it so the money's all over
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
[Verse 3]
She's a nasty bitch nigga a gansta hoe
love suckin' dick homie that's for sho'
models with the power make it rain make it shower
Model six foot with the money and the power
fresh to death nigga
car so clean
bitches wanna fuck my 400 machine
6 on the whip
5 on the G4
5 on the lambo
5 for my new hoe
I ain't even trippin' spent a mil on the bugatti
Two on the spider nigga I got her shit.
popped some bottles with the bitches I ain't trippin' on these bitches I be flippin' on these bitches...
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
we pull up you heard me?
Feelin' like them hoes gon' fuck your car huh? (let's go)
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
[Verse 1:]
See I pull up in the rang nigga gettin this change (gettin this change)
bitches been watchin' me doin my thing,
headin to the jet,
pull up in a vet
bitches in foreign countries been waitin' on that 'X',
pull up on another set
phone call 'bout sex
baby girl hittin' me up
tellin' me her pussy wet
seein' me on a eleven hundred,
uptown we stuntin
uptown rep hunter,
uptown get money,
beach and a harley
blowin' on the marley
baby givin' me brains like I just bought it
we ain't even trippin'
money we flippin
bitches keep comin'
and we keep dippin'
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
[Verse 2]
See I pull up in the phantom
tryin' to just handle it
bitches give me brains on the side while we handle it
I get the money
and then we go to (?)
goin out of state nigga
doin' it in other (?) nigga
kick it in the G4
know I had to let go
right in her face nigga doin' it so we got mo'
landed it on the island
that's what it is
niggas poppin' off but I get it how I live
Got the club tonight
so it's pussy wet candy
left the bitch home so it's
back out handlin'
hoes all over
hoes all rover
bitch know how we doin' it so the money's all over
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
[Verse 3]
She's a nasty bitch nigga a gansta hoe
love suckin' dick homie that's for sho'
models with the power make it rain make it shower
Model six foot with the money and the power
fresh to death nigga
car so clean
bitches wanna fuck my 400 machine
6 on the whip
5 on the G4
5 on the lambo
5 for my new hoe
I ain't even trippin' spent a mil on the bugatti
Two on the spider nigga I got her shit.
popped some bottles with the bitches I ain't trippin' on these bitches I be flippin' on these bitches...
[Chorus]
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
Pussy like paint,
pussy wet candy,
bitches wanna fuck my pussy wet candy,
my ice so hot (hot) car so clean (clean) leather so soft bitch you know what I mean...
my money so long, game so strong, make the bitch, break the bitch send the bitch home...
Grind Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Lil Wayne, Brisco)
[Chorus x3: Lil' Wayne]
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
I'm grindin' ya'll.
[Verse 1: Birdman]
Fuck it we gon' get it on em'
Pop it and split it homie
Livin' and hustle on em, grindin' till we billions on em
More money new lens, more money new benz
More money two twins, what we toatin' homie
Got it from the bottom raised to the top with it.
Hundred million rock with it, hundred mill drop with it
Got the Benz and the phantom like way back
Hard to fit the cars in my hood, bitch touch that
model drinkin' out the bottle with it
On the island with it, money and power with it
Watch the lil nigga jam on you bitches
While I'll be sittin' on the island nigga fuckin' these bitches
One hundred
[Chorus x3: Lil' Wayne]
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
[Verse 2: Brisco]
Same clothes
three days
watch me get my grind on
My auntie say I smoke too much that's why a nigga mind gone
I can't stop hustlin' I get it from my Dad
All I know is bumps, keys, stacks and zip-lock bags
rental car tinted out
time to hit the interstate
Got a fetish for ferrari's and bad bitch I can renovate
seeI ain't talkin' penny weight, I'm talkin big pun,
I'm talkin breakin' ya'll down till the last union
Poppy know my forte, I get 'em and drop 'em
They want 'em up the rug, we shak'em down and re'rock 'em
I gotta get it it's all about a dollar
I do it everyday so I do it blue collar
[Chorus x3: Lil' Wayne]
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
[Verse 3: Birdman]
See I came across the state line, know I had to get mine
A hundred mill for the ticket
a full out straight grind
You know I had to get back where I started,
Know I had to get back what I lost, new fleet that I ordered
Got more chips clippin' out the other lips
Bag full of birds homie born hood rich
Came from the rockets, straight to the top
That's how we gettin' it big money won't stop
[Chorus x3: Lil' Wayne]
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
I'm grindin' ya'll.
[Verse 1: Birdman]
Fuck it we gon' get it on em'
Pop it and split it homie
Livin' and hustle on em, grindin' till we billions on em
More money new lens, more money new benz
More money two twins, what we toatin' homie
Got it from the bottom raised to the top with it.
Hundred million rock with it, hundred mill drop with it
Got the Benz and the phantom like way back
Hard to fit the cars in my hood, bitch touch that
model drinkin' out the bottle with it
On the island with it, money and power with it
Watch the lil nigga jam on you bitches
While I'll be sittin' on the island nigga fuckin' these bitches
One hundred
[Chorus x3: Lil' Wayne]
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
[Verse 2: Brisco]
Same clothes
three days
watch me get my grind on
My auntie say I smoke too much that's why a nigga mind gone
I can't stop hustlin' I get it from my Dad
All I know is bumps, keys, stacks and zip-lock bags
rental car tinted out
time to hit the interstate
Got a fetish for ferrari's and bad bitch I can renovate
seeI ain't talkin' penny weight, I'm talkin big pun,
I'm talkin breakin' ya'll down till the last union
Poppy know my forte, I get 'em and drop 'em
They want 'em up the rug, we shak'em down and re'rock 'em
I gotta get it it's all about a dollar
I do it everyday so I do it blue collar
[Chorus x3: Lil' Wayne]
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
[Verse 3: Birdman]
See I came across the state line, know I had to get mine
A hundred mill for the ticket
a full out straight grind
You know I had to get back where I started,
Know I had to get back what I lost, new fleet that I ordered
Got more chips clippin' out the other lips
Bag full of birds homie born hood rich
Came from the rockets, straight to the top
That's how we gettin' it big money won't stop
[Chorus x3: Lil' Wayne]
And we gon' grind, I said we gon' grind, yeah I said we gon' grind, yeah...
All The Time Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus]
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
[Verse 1]
40 cal Nigga in the 2-2-3,
Left holes in the seat Nigga fuckin' with a G.
Got 2 titties A-R front line
51 on me maybach, all the time.
Now I'm on the grind five star to them hoes,
know I got this money so I play it how it goes.
Burnin' on that kush and they like that fire weed
off in the shack and we do it like bees.
Whole things runnin,
bitches keep comin,
fast lane in the hood stuntin' every summer.
Made it to the top, never see whats the bottom.
Know about the bottom where it rain and it shower
phantom in a range, tinted with them things,
Nigga ain't shoppin' if he playin' with some change
birdman daddy and it's not to mention
family rules nigga so we get it and spend it
[Chorus]
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
[Verse 2]
Fact remain nigga my hood still the same.
Got the fire work nigga makin' all the change,
bitches given brains,
niggas ain't the same,
got the lil' homies out ridin' for the flame.
Warehouse full nigga nothin but some bricks,
got some toilet paper nigga full of that shit,
came back with it, did a few things.
Shorty made it home and I bought a new ring,
gave it to my jet,
fuckin' with the homies,
went back home nigga fuckin with the homies,
got a big house feel back on my shit,
got a million dollars nigga born hood rich.
Back on my set in a brand new truck
rally stripe nigga only play one color,
not even to mention,
doin' it out my senses,
leapin' for this money nigga jumpin over fences.
[Chorus]
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
[Verse 3]
Specially with the tool nigga flew to Las Vegas.
Known as a whale so you know they can't fade us.
G4 nigga manufactured of this game.
One flight same night did it for the change.
Made a lil' homie all he needed for the fame.
Got all the game so he took it to the range.
Gun perk nigga, one work nigga,
do something get money don't hurt nigga.
Cash money bet, I roll up dice
stood in the fog if it meant my life.
Jet right quick hit the store in the bay,
get the purple kush and we burn everyday.
Back with the lama,
get it where I stand,
got to work with me so you know I'm the man.
M.I.A. nigga.
Lil' homie down.
One on my crown nigga I put shit down.
[Chorus]
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
[Verse 1]
40 cal Nigga in the 2-2-3,
Left holes in the seat Nigga fuckin' with a G.
Got 2 titties A-R front line
51 on me maybach, all the time.
Now I'm on the grind five star to them hoes,
know I got this money so I play it how it goes.
Burnin' on that kush and they like that fire weed
off in the shack and we do it like bees.
Whole things runnin,
bitches keep comin,
fast lane in the hood stuntin' every summer.
Made it to the top, never see whats the bottom.
Know about the bottom where it rain and it shower
phantom in a range, tinted with them things,
Nigga ain't shoppin' if he playin' with some change
birdman daddy and it's not to mention
family rules nigga so we get it and spend it
[Chorus]
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
[Verse 2]
Fact remain nigga my hood still the same.
Got the fire work nigga makin' all the change,
bitches given brains,
niggas ain't the same,
got the lil' homies out ridin' for the flame.
Warehouse full nigga nothin but some bricks,
got some toilet paper nigga full of that shit,
came back with it, did a few things.
Shorty made it home and I bought a new ring,
gave it to my jet,
fuckin' with the homies,
went back home nigga fuckin with the homies,
got a big house feel back on my shit,
got a million dollars nigga born hood rich.
Back on my set in a brand new truck
rally stripe nigga only play one color,
not even to mention,
doin' it out my senses,
leapin' for this money nigga jumpin over fences.
[Chorus]
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
[Verse 3]
Specially with the tool nigga flew to Las Vegas.
Known as a whale so you know they can't fade us.
G4 nigga manufactured of this game.
One flight same night did it for the change.
Made a lil' homie all he needed for the fame.
Got all the game so he took it to the range.
Gun perk nigga, one work nigga,
do something get money don't hurt nigga.
Cash money bet, I roll up dice
stood in the fog if it meant my life.
Jet right quick hit the store in the bay,
get the purple kush and we burn everyday.
Back with the lama,
get it where I stand,
got to work with me so you know I'm the man.
M.I.A. nigga.
Lil' homie down.
One on my crown nigga I put shit down.
[Chorus]
Nigga I'mma stunt, yeah I'mma shine,
Grind all the time with this money on my mind,
Gun in my hand nigga roll extra clips
45 Mac 11's all chrome shit.
Nigga I'mma a hundred and I ride big time
26, 28's, Nigga stay fly,
Keep extra clips, fully loaded in this bitch
Rollin' in this mothafucker born hood rich...
The Old Man #2 (Interlude) Lyrics – Birdman
[Phone rings twice]
Hello?
Yeah...
Yeah what's the problem.
Listen we went through this 100 times already, I don't want to hear it.
I don't care if the guy's in your family or not.
You brought him along that doesn't matter, I don't care.
He's not doing the right thing he's a liability get rid of him.
I don't want to here it.
I told you how I want it done, and that's the way it's going to be done.
Just finish it up the way it's supposed to be done.
I don't care about what he says, I don't care about nothing!
Just do it the way it's supposed to be done.
The way the plan was set, nothing else.
Clean it up, I don't want to hear about it just clean it, get rid of it.
Wash it out.
I don't care.
Do what you got to do.
Hello?
Yeah...
Yeah what's the problem.
Listen we went through this 100 times already, I don't want to hear it.
I don't care if the guy's in your family or not.
You brought him along that doesn't matter, I don't care.
He's not doing the right thing he's a liability get rid of him.
I don't want to here it.
I told you how I want it done, and that's the way it's going to be done.
Just finish it up the way it's supposed to be done.
I don't care about what he says, I don't care about nothing!
Just do it the way it's supposed to be done.
The way the plan was set, nothing else.
Clean it up, I don't want to hear about it just clean it, get rid of it.
Wash it out.
I don't care.
Do what you got to do.
Head Busta Lyrics – Birdman
You know what I'm sayin'
You know what I be like
Sometimes I just have to be that
Better you than me nigga
I would talk : what up K
Fuck 'em
You heard me
[Refrain:]
Gone get you head busta fuckin with the homies
Fuckin with my family nigga knows you been so phones
Gone get you head busta fuckin with my G's
Fuckin with my G's pussy niggas gone bleed
Nigga I'm a head busta yeah I'm a head busta
Nigga bust ya head mothafucker I'm a head busta
Yeah I'm a head busta I straight head busta
Empty on these clips only bitch give you some head busta
[Verse 1:]
Nigga mac in the 9 homey thats how I roll
Standin' on my throne nigga I call it home
Champs for the sim homey that's what we use
Knock 'en but the shoes get them pussies nigga blues
How price life get the whips and the jewels
Murder is a mothafucker last what we do
Go tem for stripes
Good with the two
Five star G
Never gone loose
On the other side it's just a up town thang
On another hit nigga bring a repain
Hit it while them slipping
Get em while them dipping
Call em in your car and they know we straight flipping
Bouncin' with the chicks keep tha nine on the hip
Lil may nigga and you know I run shit
Gotta get the money pain and the feuds
Pain what we ride pain make me do
[Refrain]
[Verse 2:]
Ya understand me home'
And your love on these streets nigga
I love it to hustle I love it to muscle
I love it to money
I know we gotta a lot of pain from these streets
It seems like there's no gang but
Money is the muscle on the streets but a dufle bag, garbage bag
Play with me nigga I'ma bust yo ass
Play with the family I won't see your whole family cry
Your whole family die and the nigga and I wonder why
Ride for soldiers ride fo' hustlers ride for them real niggas with the muscle
Straight in the situation
Niggas got a problem homey
Nigga bein' beefin' homey
Nigga's being creepin on
Late them up nigga put 'em in a shit of bag
Put 'em in a body bag zip 'em with a toe tag
Sell 'em whole thang
Pull the champ for the tears
Pull the champ for the homies that's not here
[Refrain]
[Verse 3:]
(Yeah believe that)
Fallin' nigga 50 they came back with it
Give him all the game and he wouldn't go and get it
He gave the nigga 20 another nigga 10
And 5 came shot lil when he couldn't win
Lil when couldn't win cuz he fuckin' with the homey
Against a lil nigga and never been phoney
Callin' him in his whip now he couldn't slip
Callin' while he's slipping so you know he gotta flip
The other lil' nigga gave him 20 as a pounce
Told him hold it down and he run up-town
He came back with it but he gave the nigga 5
Nigga play with 'em and you know the nigga die
I gave the nigga 2 hundred on them thangs
He brought it all back nigga gave me all my chains
Brought 'em one back he play with the chains
Nigga don't play so me made those haters swain
[Refrain]
You know what I be like
Sometimes I just have to be that
Better you than me nigga
I would talk : what up K
Fuck 'em
You heard me
[Refrain:]
Gone get you head busta fuckin with the homies
Fuckin with my family nigga knows you been so phones
Gone get you head busta fuckin with my G's
Fuckin with my G's pussy niggas gone bleed
Nigga I'm a head busta yeah I'm a head busta
Nigga bust ya head mothafucker I'm a head busta
Yeah I'm a head busta I straight head busta
Empty on these clips only bitch give you some head busta
[Verse 1:]
Nigga mac in the 9 homey thats how I roll
Standin' on my throne nigga I call it home
Champs for the sim homey that's what we use
Knock 'en but the shoes get them pussies nigga blues
How price life get the whips and the jewels
Murder is a mothafucker last what we do
Go tem for stripes
Good with the two
Five star G
Never gone loose
On the other side it's just a up town thang
On another hit nigga bring a repain
Hit it while them slipping
Get em while them dipping
Call em in your car and they know we straight flipping
Bouncin' with the chicks keep tha nine on the hip
Lil may nigga and you know I run shit
Gotta get the money pain and the feuds
Pain what we ride pain make me do
[Refrain]
[Verse 2:]
Ya understand me home'
And your love on these streets nigga
I love it to hustle I love it to muscle
I love it to money
I know we gotta a lot of pain from these streets
It seems like there's no gang but
Money is the muscle on the streets but a dufle bag, garbage bag
Play with me nigga I'ma bust yo ass
Play with the family I won't see your whole family cry
Your whole family die and the nigga and I wonder why
Ride for soldiers ride fo' hustlers ride for them real niggas with the muscle
Straight in the situation
Niggas got a problem homey
Nigga bein' beefin' homey
Nigga's being creepin on
Late them up nigga put 'em in a shit of bag
Put 'em in a body bag zip 'em with a toe tag
Sell 'em whole thang
Pull the champ for the tears
Pull the champ for the homies that's not here
[Refrain]
[Verse 3:]
(Yeah believe that)
Fallin' nigga 50 they came back with it
Give him all the game and he wouldn't go and get it
He gave the nigga 20 another nigga 10
And 5 came shot lil when he couldn't win
Lil when couldn't win cuz he fuckin' with the homey
Against a lil nigga and never been phoney
Callin' him in his whip now he couldn't slip
Callin' while he's slipping so you know he gotta flip
The other lil' nigga gave him 20 as a pounce
Told him hold it down and he run up-town
He came back with it but he gave the nigga 5
Nigga play with 'em and you know the nigga die
I gave the nigga 2 hundred on them thangs
He brought it all back nigga gave me all my chains
Brought 'em one back he play with the chains
Nigga don't play so me made those haters swain
[Refrain]
Pop Bottles Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Lil Wayne)
[Chorus:]
Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models (uh huh)
Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,
[Birdman] OK, we poppin champaign like we won a championship game,
[Lil Wayne] Look like I got on a championship ring,
[Birdman] 'cause I ball hard,
[Lil Wayne] No bitch we ball harder,
[Birdman] I am the Birdman,
[Lil Wayne] And I'm the J-R-uh,
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
OK, start with straight shots and then pop bottles,
Pour it on the models,
Shut up bitch, swallow,
If you can't swallow,
Shut up bitch, gargle,
Straight up out that water with my Mark Jacob goggles,
I'm fresher than a motherfucker
Yeah I'm a motherfucker,
No I won't take your girl, but I shall take her tongue from her,
Can't you tell I'm in love woman?
Like no other woman,
Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart,
I thought you were my other woman
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Birdman]
Now as I recline behind my desk,
I ain't got a lot of Nikes, but I got a lot of checks, (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set,
Went from sitting in the cell,
To sitting on a jet,
From shitting in the cell,
To shitting on a jet,
I lost too many friends, but I won too many bets,
I made too much money, I ain't make enough yet,
So I scratch, and yes,
Junior is the best (shawty)
So many niggas from my hood on they back,
So many niggas from your hood on they back,
That's why we so paid and it be like that,
I'd rather pop a bottle,
Before I pop a gat
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Birdman]
Yea, only sipping red champaign,
White-T, red hat, red bandanna,
Uptown, choppers fuck companions,
Fuck with the Birdman we chopping your companion,
Fucking with my son, and we run up on your mansion,
Chopper make music, bitch start dancing,
Stunner-man's back so you know the circumstances,
And I'm cooking up Tha Carter 3, no advances,
All my cars, all the latest automatics,
No lie, we don't even drive no asking,
Uptown, we packing and we stacking,
Young Money, Cash Money we the champions
[Chorus]
Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles, (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models (uh huh)
Chopper straight shots and then pop bottles (yea)
Flirt with the hood rats thin pop models,
[Birdman] OK, we poppin champaign like we won a championship game,
[Lil Wayne] Look like I got on a championship ring,
[Birdman] 'cause I ball hard,
[Lil Wayne] No bitch we ball harder,
[Birdman] I am the Birdman,
[Lil Wayne] And I'm the J-R-uh,
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
OK, start with straight shots and then pop bottles,
Pour it on the models,
Shut up bitch, swallow,
If you can't swallow,
Shut up bitch, gargle,
Straight up out that water with my Mark Jacob goggles,
I'm fresher than a motherfucker
Yeah I'm a motherfucker,
No I won't take your girl, but I shall take her tongue from her,
Can't you tell I'm in love woman?
Like no other woman,
Oh, I'm sorry sweetheart,
I thought you were my other woman
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Birdman]
Now as I recline behind my desk,
I ain't got a lot of Nikes, but I got a lot of checks, (money)
Got my own shoe brand new on the set,
Went from sitting in the cell,
To sitting on a jet,
From shitting in the cell,
To shitting on a jet,
I lost too many friends, but I won too many bets,
I made too much money, I ain't make enough yet,
So I scratch, and yes,
Junior is the best (shawty)
So many niggas from my hood on they back,
So many niggas from your hood on they back,
That's why we so paid and it be like that,
I'd rather pop a bottle,
Before I pop a gat
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Birdman]
Yea, only sipping red champaign,
White-T, red hat, red bandanna,
Uptown, choppers fuck companions,
Fuck with the Birdman we chopping your companion,
Fucking with my son, and we run up on your mansion,
Chopper make music, bitch start dancing,
Stunner-man's back so you know the circumstances,
And I'm cooking up Tha Carter 3, no advances,
All my cars, all the latest automatics,
No lie, we don't even drive no asking,
Uptown, we packing and we stacking,
Young Money, Cash Money we the champions
[Chorus]
Love My Hood Lyrics – Birdman
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I done came up and I ain't change.
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the mother fucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
[Talking]
[Laughing] Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot"
They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I done came up and I ain't change.
And you should love it, way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the mother fucker burn
If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
[Talking]
[Laughing] Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
G-Unit
I'm A Stunna Lyrics – Birdman
Yeah nigga
Thats what it do, thats what it does, thats what it is
And what always was
You heard me, believe that
This what is hidden for homeboy
Take this one to the bank nigga
and I can't fall for that, believe that
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot-a-money
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
(Yeah) Is a mobeek (yeah) with the money and power
Nigga we don't move hoes, we move 'em home
Got the game from the Gs nigga straight of the floor
Uptown nigga with a uptown soul
Flip a ice neat nigga drive a red rose
Hold up in the kitchen gotta heavy on the load
Hustle from the front straight to the back door
Money like trees flippin' these flees
Bitches all over cuz they know we got cheese
Rife M.O.B thats how it'd be
Cook a whole G let him, let him fly on the street
Tall like a motherfucker condo on the beach
Thats how we livin' with the datas on the seats
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot-a-money
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
(Yeah) Is a mobeek (yeah) with the money and power
We put the marble on the floor cuz we shine condo
The niggas act like hoes we let them all go
Coming of the ceilin' with the chopper and some dope
Thats what it do, thats what it does, thats what it is
And what always was
You heard me, believe that
This what is hidden for homeboy
Take this one to the bank nigga
and I can't fall for that, believe that
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot-a-money
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
(Yeah) Is a mobeek (yeah) with the money and power
Nigga we don't move hoes, we move 'em home
Got the game from the Gs nigga straight of the floor
Uptown nigga with a uptown soul
Flip a ice neat nigga drive a red rose
Hold up in the kitchen gotta heavy on the load
Hustle from the front straight to the back door
Money like trees flippin' these flees
Bitches all over cuz they know we got cheese
Rife M.O.B thats how it'd be
Cook a whole G let him, let him fly on the street
Tall like a motherfucker condo on the beach
Thats how we livin' with the datas on the seats
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
I'm just a nigga with a whole lot-a-money
Bitch I'm a stunna, rap hunna
(Yeah) Is a mobeek (yeah) with the money and power
We put the marble on the floor cuz we shine condo
The niggas act like hoes we let them all go
Coming of the ceilin' with the chopper and some dope
The Old Man #3 (Interlude) Lyrics – Birdman
Look at that. I don't think I've ever seen a boat 150 feet long.
I'm sorry they don't call that a boat, they call that a yacht or something right?
What's stickin' over the top of the roof of that-
Oh look at that they got a helicopter on top of the yacht, my God! Unbelievable!
That's a nice boat, maybe we can go out for a boat ride sometime, throw a couple people off the back...
Every time you see me you got a new car, a different car.
I didn't even know that phantom came out in a convertible yet!
And don't tell me that's that new Lamborghini that just came out.
That's about a million dollars.
First off, how's Slim going to get in that car, he can't even get in that car!
So that's how you's livin' here down in Miami.
I guess I got to take a couple more trips down here, keep an eye on you guys.
I can never know where you's are though you's in a different car everyday!
New car here, new car there.
I don't understand when we were young we had old cars with suicide doors,
the doors opened the guns came out, boom boom bang bang, we were done with everything and we left.
I'm sorry they don't call that a boat, they call that a yacht or something right?
What's stickin' over the top of the roof of that-
Oh look at that they got a helicopter on top of the yacht, my God! Unbelievable!
That's a nice boat, maybe we can go out for a boat ride sometime, throw a couple people off the back...
Every time you see me you got a new car, a different car.
I didn't even know that phantom came out in a convertible yet!
And don't tell me that's that new Lamborghini that just came out.
That's about a million dollars.
First off, how's Slim going to get in that car, he can't even get in that car!
So that's how you's livin' here down in Miami.
I guess I got to take a couple more trips down here, keep an eye on you guys.
I can never know where you's are though you's in a different car everyday!
New car here, new car there.
I don't understand when we were young we had old cars with suicide doors,
the doors opened the guns came out, boom boom bang bang, we were done with everything and we left.
Make Way Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Fat Joe, Lil Wayne)
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
Me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Coca Bitch!
Here is something you can't understand.
How I can just kill a man.
Shame what the mack can do, K's spit faster.
I'll make an ass of you, save the theatrics.
Watch like a quarter mil, chain like double that.
I ain't gotta to talk about the half up in the duffel bag.
Stunna my brother, Weezy Wee the syndicate.
Hundred Phantoms, hundred Maybachs, I guess we're niggerich.
I'll yellow bottle your face in, trust me.
Look at all the shit I be talking and no one touched me.
"Pray and pray for my downfall"
BIG said it; so I made it rain till it poured.
Speak from the heart, this emotional rap.
Catch feelings when you hear me, I'm supposed to do that. Crack!
A G what the streets done made me.
And the only language I speak is "Fuck You Pay Me!"
Bitch!
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And when me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Say Pardon!
Bad man no take Pardon!
Peer gunshot army them make backup!
A man no fear no man, man no fear no one!
Man a real Islam, man a get down done!
A me no hear them talk, me eat in me car!
Respect a soldier, him in a middle of war!
Me I'm a Babylon gangster, holly grove monster
You no look familiar, roofers them kill ya!
Gunshots I will cut then open toolbox and drill ya!
Jump off body and let the mailman meal ya!
Me think I'm gon need the almighty one to heal ya!
And me behind the jungle with the lion and we killa!
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And when me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
[Ad-Lib: Birdman]
Yup! Put it in the air nigga.
Light your lighters in the air.
This for my dead homies.
Yeah!
[Verse 3: Baby aka Birdman]
"Gangsta Gangsta" that's what we yelling!
Shoot him in his head, let his bitch go and tell them!
We in the hood, getting money, we swelling
Bigger than life, you know it's the cheaper price
Bigger your stripes, you know what we doing tonight
We getting it right, we plan, then hit, then flight
We know the rules nigga, live by none
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Yeah! Gangsters don't live that long.
That's why we gotta party everyday like Frank came home.
And it's hard for me to say that my heart ain't yearning.
To walk up in a church and believe the sermon.
But instead, I spark up and relieve the burning.
Hoping that he understands my reasons for it.
No, I ain't evil; I'm equal.
And nigga I ain't sweet; motherfucker I'm diesel!
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And when me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
Me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Coca Bitch!
Here is something you can't understand.
How I can just kill a man.
Shame what the mack can do, K's spit faster.
I'll make an ass of you, save the theatrics.
Watch like a quarter mil, chain like double that.
I ain't gotta to talk about the half up in the duffel bag.
Stunna my brother, Weezy Wee the syndicate.
Hundred Phantoms, hundred Maybachs, I guess we're niggerich.
I'll yellow bottle your face in, trust me.
Look at all the shit I be talking and no one touched me.
"Pray and pray for my downfall"
BIG said it; so I made it rain till it poured.
Speak from the heart, this emotional rap.
Catch feelings when you hear me, I'm supposed to do that. Crack!
A G what the streets done made me.
And the only language I speak is "Fuck You Pay Me!"
Bitch!
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And when me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Say Pardon!
Bad man no take Pardon!
Peer gunshot army them make backup!
A man no fear no man, man no fear no one!
Man a real Islam, man a get down done!
A me no hear them talk, me eat in me car!
Respect a soldier, him in a middle of war!
Me I'm a Babylon gangster, holly grove monster
You no look familiar, roofers them kill ya!
Gunshots I will cut then open toolbox and drill ya!
Jump off body and let the mailman meal ya!
Me think I'm gon need the almighty one to heal ya!
And me behind the jungle with the lion and we killa!
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And when me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
[Ad-Lib: Birdman]
Yup! Put it in the air nigga.
Light your lighters in the air.
This for my dead homies.
Yeah!
[Verse 3: Baby aka Birdman]
"Gangsta Gangsta" that's what we yelling!
Shoot him in his head, let his bitch go and tell them!
We in the hood, getting money, we swelling
Bigger than life, you know it's the cheaper price
Bigger your stripes, you know what we doing tonight
We getting it right, we plan, then hit, then flight
We know the rules nigga, live by none
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Yeah! Gangsters don't live that long.
That's why we gotta party everyday like Frank came home.
And it's hard for me to say that my heart ain't yearning.
To walk up in a church and believe the sermon.
But instead, I spark up and relieve the burning.
Hoping that he understands my reasons for it.
No, I ain't evil; I'm equal.
And nigga I ain't sweet; motherfucker I'm diesel!
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And when me come them say Hey!
See me point that gun at y'all me no play!
Me come for murder them all the cowboy way!
Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me make way!
Me make way!
Uh Oh No!
Him fro so dark and him hat so low!
Me never ever ask to become solo!
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold!
Me so poor!
So Tired Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Lil' Wayne)
100...stunna!..wot it is nigga?...i fucking love it!..we ride and die fo this money nigga!..(haha) its your turn..
[Chorus - Lil Wayne (2x)]
I gat (belive that) and im so tired of this grind, but they say i aint grindin, if i aint tired, so im grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find the way through day a life for da night, dear lord took so many of my people, and im just wondering why you never take my life, so what the hell am i doing right [2x] (yeah)
[Verse 1 - Birdman]
Dear lord, help me, give out this water cant go under cause i got my son and my dawta, i cant beat that, we cant do that, we had to get it how we life nigga fuck that, ophan in da jungle playin wid the drums, niggas dont play homie niggas if you won, on the rip nigga fuckin with the other shit tryin to get money flip a nigga a whole brick, watch pots fall on (top) watch the homie hittin the bentley lyk rollin with the old dawgs, nigga solute and we get religous, money to the celin nigga doin big bussiness, so i pray so we do it right, fucking with the family bitch, nigga we could do it tonight...so fuck who made ya, fuck who rage ya lil hommie i paid ya..killa
[Chorus - Lil Wayne (2x)]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
Sittin at the funeral, lookin at my sister, thanking about the times and i already miss her, junion on my side, pistol in my pocket..co mo right there at my nephews driver, fucked up daddy , i see the fire in my eye, im down yh hustling, but my heart is in the sky, shiped and changed mah, doin my thang mah, i got my lil hommie number one in the game nah, hope these pussies dont play with my son, ima put it out..nigga quickest it come, ima put it out nigga empham the drum, daddy whole family cryin' bitch were rich and we won!......(we kil)
(stunna baby)
[Chorus - Lil Wayne (2x)]
And im so tired of this grind, but they say i aint grindin, if i aint tired, so im grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find the way through day a life for da night, dear lord took so many of my people, and im just wondering why you never take my life, so what the hell am i doing right [2x] (yeah)
[Chorus - Lil Wayne (2x)]
I gat (belive that) and im so tired of this grind, but they say i aint grindin, if i aint tired, so im grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find the way through day a life for da night, dear lord took so many of my people, and im just wondering why you never take my life, so what the hell am i doing right [2x] (yeah)
[Verse 1 - Birdman]
Dear lord, help me, give out this water cant go under cause i got my son and my dawta, i cant beat that, we cant do that, we had to get it how we life nigga fuck that, ophan in da jungle playin wid the drums, niggas dont play homie niggas if you won, on the rip nigga fuckin with the other shit tryin to get money flip a nigga a whole brick, watch pots fall on (top) watch the homie hittin the bentley lyk rollin with the old dawgs, nigga solute and we get religous, money to the celin nigga doin big bussiness, so i pray so we do it right, fucking with the family bitch, nigga we could do it tonight...so fuck who made ya, fuck who rage ya lil hommie i paid ya..killa
[Chorus - Lil Wayne (2x)]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
Sittin at the funeral, lookin at my sister, thanking about the times and i already miss her, junion on my side, pistol in my pocket..co mo right there at my nephews driver, fucked up daddy , i see the fire in my eye, im down yh hustling, but my heart is in the sky, shiped and changed mah, doin my thang mah, i got my lil hommie number one in the game nah, hope these pussies dont play with my son, ima put it out..nigga quickest it come, ima put it out nigga empham the drum, daddy whole family cryin' bitch were rich and we won!......(we kil)
(stunna baby)
[Chorus - Lil Wayne (2x)]
And im so tired of this grind, but they say i aint grindin, if i aint tired, so im grindin with my eyes wide, lookin to find the way through day a life for da night, dear lord took so many of my people, and im just wondering why you never take my life, so what the hell am i doing right [2x] (yeah)
Outro Lyrics – Birdman
Now let's get back on to the last part of bussiness
There is only one word for that, loyalty
Don't forget everybodys gotta be loyal
That's how the bussiness started
That's how everybody got togeether
That's how they got all these fancy cars boats n this n that
We lost couple of guys along the way
But we still strong because of the loyalty that we have, the trust
That's how we stood all these years
So don't forget loyalty
Money... all the money in the world can't buy loyalty
That's something that comes from your heart
Don't forget that
Don't ever forget your roots
Let's keep up the good work
There is only one word for that, loyalty
Don't forget everybodys gotta be loyal
That's how the bussiness started
That's how everybody got togeether
That's how they got all these fancy cars boats n this n that
We lost couple of guys along the way
But we still strong because of the loyalty that we have, the trust
That's how we stood all these years
So don't forget loyalty
Money... all the money in the world can't buy loyalty
That's something that comes from your heart
Don't forget that
Don't ever forget your roots
Let's keep up the good work
We Gansta Lyrics – Birdman (feat. All Star Cashville Prince & Yo Gotti)
This here for the money homeboy
Money money money train nigga
It's like we evolve till we fall, and we done fall till we evolve
And then we back and bounce back bitch
YEA
It's real simple nigga
It's just seein to be what's in you nigga
If you a hustla, you gonna get dough
And that's how it goes.
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
I gotta get this money, I gotta I just gotta
Not a little a lotta from rap, a rough rida
(Harlem)
I'm prolly out in the east getting it in on the loc since I'm a stunna I get em from ten
(yeaaa)
I just bought some new guns and got rid of some friends (f**k em)
I'm about my business I git it from Slim
I grind hard (grind haaard) ya cashville I'm gon swagga
Pimpin on the car I'm gon mask up or bang up
Hustla, gangsta, old school Chevrolet
Custom painted (skerr) they love me in the hood,
So I'm like f**k bein famous
You don't wana live my life,
Trust me I'm dangerous, I must keep a banga
(Yeeaaa)What can I say but when it's on, it's on
If we don' call it off until everybody's gone
Allstar homey, keep a hell of a price
Cash money still a army and I earn my stripes
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
I'm a gangsta millionaire since
You could put me on the scale and weigh everythin
I'm 36 old fishscale still stand
Then eat the nigga
And I'm gonna ride fo my people nigga
I'm in the hood where the dudes be
Whoever assumed that me a b runnin around with c and b
I gotta a army and I'm the general nigga
Money plentiful nigga, then why your old lady into the nigga
I'm a button down bricks and voices off in my head
Like murder bout the spirits and watchin out fo the feds
Fo real I got Mexican friends, I ain't gon' lie about it
And I took a few losses I ain't gon' cry about it
But I'll front you a brick if you down and tapped out
A nigga shot your homie in the head, you just getting high about it
Yo gotti straight up I'm a snitch killa
Don't even speak to me Garth, you ain't a real nigga
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Now I'm riding through my town got the key to my city
All the tin mo things brand new in the minute
Every nigga in this mothaf**ka no me dog
Livin legend, ridin fly, nigga ball n fall
Methomine project where I started the struggle
Gladis run around sams in the circle we hustle
K.C gave me the game, I took it n tuck it
Nigga brought it to another level cookin n cutting
From the half 17's, nigga 50 n hundreds,
I done made the lamborghinis, rolls royces on buttons
And I done did my time, I wouldn't git it, wouldn't git it
And got it on my mind cause it's money over bitches
All the time I'm bout mine, nigga workin from digits
Green bag full of cash nigga how we feel it
Stunna island poppin bottles nigga f**kin them bitches
Got the money and fame and them and them come on with it, mo hundred
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Money money money train nigga
It's like we evolve till we fall, and we done fall till we evolve
And then we back and bounce back bitch
YEA
It's real simple nigga
It's just seein to be what's in you nigga
If you a hustla, you gonna get dough
And that's how it goes.
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
I gotta get this money, I gotta I just gotta
Not a little a lotta from rap, a rough rida
(Harlem)
I'm prolly out in the east getting it in on the loc since I'm a stunna I get em from ten
(yeaaa)
I just bought some new guns and got rid of some friends (f**k em)
I'm about my business I git it from Slim
I grind hard (grind haaard) ya cashville I'm gon swagga
Pimpin on the car I'm gon mask up or bang up
Hustla, gangsta, old school Chevrolet
Custom painted (skerr) they love me in the hood,
So I'm like f**k bein famous
You don't wana live my life,
Trust me I'm dangerous, I must keep a banga
(Yeeaaa)What can I say but when it's on, it's on
If we don' call it off until everybody's gone
Allstar homey, keep a hell of a price
Cash money still a army and I earn my stripes
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
I'm a gangsta millionaire since
You could put me on the scale and weigh everythin
I'm 36 old fishscale still stand
Then eat the nigga
And I'm gonna ride fo my people nigga
I'm in the hood where the dudes be
Whoever assumed that me a b runnin around with c and b
I gotta a army and I'm the general nigga
Money plentiful nigga, then why your old lady into the nigga
I'm a button down bricks and voices off in my head
Like murder bout the spirits and watchin out fo the feds
Fo real I got Mexican friends, I ain't gon' lie about it
And I took a few losses I ain't gon' cry about it
But I'll front you a brick if you down and tapped out
A nigga shot your homie in the head, you just getting high about it
Yo gotti straight up I'm a snitch killa
Don't even speak to me Garth, you ain't a real nigga
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Now I'm riding through my town got the key to my city
All the tin mo things brand new in the minute
Every nigga in this mothaf**ka no me dog
Livin legend, ridin fly, nigga ball n fall
Methomine project where I started the struggle
Gladis run around sams in the circle we hustle
K.C gave me the game, I took it n tuck it
Nigga brought it to another level cookin n cutting
From the half 17's, nigga 50 n hundreds,
I done made the lamborghinis, rolls royces on buttons
And I done did my time, I wouldn't git it, wouldn't git it
And got it on my mind cause it's money over bitches
All the time I'm bout mine, nigga workin from digits
Green bag full of cash nigga how we feel it
Stunna island poppin bottles nigga f**kin them bitches
Got the money and fame and them and them come on with it, mo hundred
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them hoes wanna ride hood rich n famous
Bossy Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Jason Derulo)
[Chorus:]
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
[Verse 1:]
Yeah sun shinin doin it like this-a-way
5 star doin it like everyday
Pick mama up ridin with the paper plates
Big houses 20 mills own estates
Brought her to my town
Showed her my uptown, showed her my uptown
Show her where i stood my ground
How we did it how we put it down
New money and we blowin straight out the pound
To the mall let her do what she do
She grind cause she wanna
And she hustlin too
I do it how i feel
I'm da boss of my shit
About 8, 9 o clock mama cookin my shit
[Chorus:]
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
[Verse 2:]
When you see baby girl nigga rockin red
Best believe that she doin it for a nigga
Tear drop on her hand just like her man
14 tear drops nigga im the man
Stand my ground do mines uptown
Get it how i live nigga show em how i put it down
When i see her on TV cuz
It be like thats my blood (yeah)
Cause she rep me thoroughly
Uptown nigga hold me down thoroughly (Yeah)
And she fuck me patiently
And i love how she work me
[Chorus:]
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
[Verse 3:]
So im back in my hood in the neck of my woods
5 star you know im good
5 star im out my hood
Put in work lil daddy so you know its good
Mama love my style i cant do it though
Been through a whole bunch of yall solo
You know its all good like i give it up
Gave it up, Got it up
Now im still standin up
I got me somethin in the plan though
Money in the hand doin it so brand-o
Bring her to an island let her piece it out
Lovin my gangster tatted out
[Chorus:]
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
Let it be known im the boss
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
[Verse 1:]
Yeah sun shinin doin it like this-a-way
5 star doin it like everyday
Pick mama up ridin with the paper plates
Big houses 20 mills own estates
Brought her to my town
Showed her my uptown, showed her my uptown
Show her where i stood my ground
How we did it how we put it down
New money and we blowin straight out the pound
To the mall let her do what she do
She grind cause she wanna
And she hustlin too
I do it how i feel
I'm da boss of my shit
About 8, 9 o clock mama cookin my shit
[Chorus:]
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
[Verse 2:]
When you see baby girl nigga rockin red
Best believe that she doin it for a nigga
Tear drop on her hand just like her man
14 tear drops nigga im the man
Stand my ground do mines uptown
Get it how i live nigga show em how i put it down
When i see her on TV cuz
It be like thats my blood (yeah)
Cause she rep me thoroughly
Uptown nigga hold me down thoroughly (Yeah)
And she fuck me patiently
And i love how she work me
[Chorus:]
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
[Verse 3:]
So im back in my hood in the neck of my woods
5 star you know im good
5 star im out my hood
Put in work lil daddy so you know its good
Mama love my style i cant do it though
Been through a whole bunch of yall solo
You know its all good like i give it up
Gave it up, Got it up
Now im still standin up
I got me somethin in the plan though
Money in the hand doin it so brand-o
Bring her to an island let her piece it out
Lovin my gangster tatted out
[Chorus:]
I love it when she bossy
Sexy when she bossy
I know i am the boss
I kinda like it when she boss me
Love it when im bossy
Touch me when im bossy
She thinks she is the boss
She kinda likes it when im Bos(sy)
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
She thinks she in control but ima let her know
Who da boss, Who da boss
Who da boss, Who da boss
When we switch roles I let it be known
Im Da boss
Let it be known im the boss
Loyalty (Skit) Lyrics – Birdman
You Know While Your Mother Is Cooking The Macaronni
Today I Figured Id Sit Down And Talk To You Since Your Old Enough.
You Know Its Time That You Really Realize What This Family Is All About
Cause About This Time Is When Your Gonna Be Able To Join In
And Earn Some Real Money And Real Cash But Before You Do That
I Wanna Teach You A Little Bit About Loyalty,
The Main Name Of This Game Is Respect And Loyalty.
Family Is A Big Thing When We Do This Kind Of Business
Everything Is With Respect And When A Family Member Gets Outta
Line And Another Family Dont Like It One Thing Leads To Another
And The Next Thing You Know, Your Gone And Then Your Just A Memory Of Me,
My Hearts Broke Then, But You Gotta Remember Theres Always Family And Loyalty,
Loyalty Is The Main Thing. Obviously You Know I Dont Make My Money,
I Dont Make All My Cash From Uh Construction Jobs We Do And
Uh Sanitation And Private Stuff Is All Earned Money Through The Family
And Since Your Of Age Now I Think Its Time I
Taught You What Coming Into The Family And Respect Is All About.
So The First Thing You Gotta Learn Is The Name Respect,
Tha Means You Dont Cross Nobody You Dont Go Over The Line,
Once You Go Over That Line Theres No Coming Back Whether
Youre A Member Of The Family Or Not.
Thats When People Get Whacked And We Dont Want Nobody Whacked In Our Family
So I Gotta Teach You The Proper Way Of Respect.
When Youre Earning Money, Everybody Earns, Everybody Eats Bread.
Its All About Cash Money Thats What Its All About Making The Money.
So The First Thing Of Business Is This, You Remember Your Name,
You Dont Forgets Your Roots.
You Never Ever Disrespect Anyone Thats Above You Especially Your Capo
Especially The Big Time Guys, Those Are The Guys You Listen To.
You Never Ever Disrespect Anyone Unless Your Told To Unless You Get The Okay.
And If There Is No Sit Down Theres Nothing.
Today I Figured Id Sit Down And Talk To You Since Your Old Enough.
You Know Its Time That You Really Realize What This Family Is All About
Cause About This Time Is When Your Gonna Be Able To Join In
And Earn Some Real Money And Real Cash But Before You Do That
I Wanna Teach You A Little Bit About Loyalty,
The Main Name Of This Game Is Respect And Loyalty.
Family Is A Big Thing When We Do This Kind Of Business
Everything Is With Respect And When A Family Member Gets Outta
Line And Another Family Dont Like It One Thing Leads To Another
And The Next Thing You Know, Your Gone And Then Your Just A Memory Of Me,
My Hearts Broke Then, But You Gotta Remember Theres Always Family And Loyalty,
Loyalty Is The Main Thing. Obviously You Know I Dont Make My Money,
I Dont Make All My Cash From Uh Construction Jobs We Do And
Uh Sanitation And Private Stuff Is All Earned Money Through The Family
And Since Your Of Age Now I Think Its Time I
Taught You What Coming Into The Family And Respect Is All About.
So The First Thing You Gotta Learn Is The Name Respect,
Tha Means You Dont Cross Nobody You Dont Go Over The Line,
Once You Go Over That Line Theres No Coming Back Whether
Youre A Member Of The Family Or Not.
Thats When People Get Whacked And We Dont Want Nobody Whacked In Our Family
So I Gotta Teach You The Proper Way Of Respect.
When Youre Earning Money, Everybody Earns, Everybody Eats Bread.
Its All About Cash Money Thats What Its All About Making The Money.
So The First Thing Of Business Is This, You Remember Your Name,
You Dont Forgets Your Roots.
You Never Ever Disrespect Anyone Thats Above You Especially Your Capo
Especially The Big Time Guys, Those Are The Guys You Listen To.
You Never Ever Disrespect Anyone Unless Your Told To Unless You Get The Okay.
And If There Is No Sit Down Theres Nothing.
Over Here Hustlin' Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus:]
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
We over here hustlin', we over here
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper
[Lil' Wayne:]
Now ho don't ask me what I'm doing, thats me in the hook.
And I just keep on getting it getting it like a ni' in the book
Yes, wayne straight like a key of that good sh'
If your bitch don't know the rules, I will read her the book.
I got the key to the boat, I got the key to the jet.
I got the key to success, get money invest.
Read up with the rest. I got a Swedish connect.
That means my weed is the best, yoke to even the stress.
OK, the coupe is ridiculous and the jeep is a mess.
That's called my bullets and lugers, I put 'em deep in your neck.
Adam's apple meet banana clip.
You know my script, I just get my chips and then I dip, and then I dip.
They say the bullshit walks, the money talks.
So I don't answer, I don't answer unless the money calls.
Yeah that's my word, thats my word know I will front for y'all.
Its money over everything and bitches under all. M.O.B!
[Chorus]
[Birdman:]
I say uptown cobblin', uptown rockin', uptown niggas.
It's the home of the hard knocks.
Cook up a whole block. Hit it up in all white.
Ridin' with a chopper, black diamonds and it all nice.
Shop 'till you pop bitch, do your own thing ho.
Got the game from Pixie's, second floor sixth court.
Bling bling king nigga, money ain't a thing nigga.
Ridin' in a Lamborghini, suicidal regal wings.
Assault rifles, my little homies big poppers.
Coming through the attic, 20 in the heli-chopper.
Zip it and whip it nigga, that's how we ship it, nigga.
Burn it and light it then we flip it and we hit it, nigga.
I spent a mill on my grill for real.
'Cause we be stunting while we hustling, nigga making his meals.
We be grindin' while we shinin', nigga packin' that steel
Stay fly, get money, nigga stackin' the bills.
[Chorus]
[Birdman:]
I say, we deep in the game, nigga. we switching the lanes, nigga
Got blood money homie. No pain, no gain, nigga.
Fifty a fame nigga, a G a name, nigga.
That's what we do nigga, claim your fame, nigga.
Hop out a range, nigga. Fang in hand, nigga.
Stop all that reppin', 'fore I... send some flames, nigga.
All this money, nigga. Jewelry and fame, nigga.
'Cause we be stuntin', nigga. Moving them things, nigga.
[Lil' Wayne:]
Paper paper, paper. All I need is paper. Green paper.
White chalk, yellow tape will, make your shirt look like you got on the butcher's aprin.
Go ahead and make the steak then, bitch nigga.
Bitch, nigga talkin'. This is how money sound.
I'm just chillin' but my money still running 'round.
Yeah, and I just do's what I does.
You niggas couldn't even be who I was.
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
We over here hustlin', we over here
We over here hustlin', we over here grindin'
I'm all, I'm all about my paper, I'm all, I'm all about my paper
[Lil' Wayne:]
Now ho don't ask me what I'm doing, thats me in the hook.
And I just keep on getting it getting it like a ni' in the book
Yes, wayne straight like a key of that good sh'
If your bitch don't know the rules, I will read her the book.
I got the key to the boat, I got the key to the jet.
I got the key to success, get money invest.
Read up with the rest. I got a Swedish connect.
That means my weed is the best, yoke to even the stress.
OK, the coupe is ridiculous and the jeep is a mess.
That's called my bullets and lugers, I put 'em deep in your neck.
Adam's apple meet banana clip.
You know my script, I just get my chips and then I dip, and then I dip.
They say the bullshit walks, the money talks.
So I don't answer, I don't answer unless the money calls.
Yeah that's my word, thats my word know I will front for y'all.
Its money over everything and bitches under all. M.O.B!
[Chorus]
[Birdman:]
I say uptown cobblin', uptown rockin', uptown niggas.
It's the home of the hard knocks.
Cook up a whole block. Hit it up in all white.
Ridin' with a chopper, black diamonds and it all nice.
Shop 'till you pop bitch, do your own thing ho.
Got the game from Pixie's, second floor sixth court.
Bling bling king nigga, money ain't a thing nigga.
Ridin' in a Lamborghini, suicidal regal wings.
Assault rifles, my little homies big poppers.
Coming through the attic, 20 in the heli-chopper.
Zip it and whip it nigga, that's how we ship it, nigga.
Burn it and light it then we flip it and we hit it, nigga.
I spent a mill on my grill for real.
'Cause we be stunting while we hustling, nigga making his meals.
We be grindin' while we shinin', nigga packin' that steel
Stay fly, get money, nigga stackin' the bills.
[Chorus]
[Birdman:]
I say, we deep in the game, nigga. we switching the lanes, nigga
Got blood money homie. No pain, no gain, nigga.
Fifty a fame nigga, a G a name, nigga.
That's what we do nigga, claim your fame, nigga.
Hop out a range, nigga. Fang in hand, nigga.
Stop all that reppin', 'fore I... send some flames, nigga.
All this money, nigga. Jewelry and fame, nigga.
'Cause we be stuntin', nigga. Moving them things, nigga.
[Lil' Wayne:]
Paper paper, paper. All I need is paper. Green paper.
White chalk, yellow tape will, make your shirt look like you got on the butcher's aprin.
Go ahead and make the steak then, bitch nigga.
Bitch, nigga talkin'. This is how money sound.
I'm just chillin' but my money still running 'round.
Yeah, and I just do's what I does.
You niggas couldn't even be who I was.
Stuntin' Like My Daddy Lyrics – Birdman
[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Bitch I'm Paid, Thats All I Gotta Say
Can't see you Lil Nigga, The Money In The Way
And I'm, I'm Sitting High, A Gansta Ride Blades
If You Ain't Gone Ride Fly Than You Might As Well Hate
Shit I Gotta Eat... Yeah, Even Though I Ate
It Ain't My Birthday But I Got My Name On the Cake
(Shit) Believe That, If Ya Mans Wanna Play
I'mma Fuck Around And Put That Boy Brains On The Table
Pick 'em up, fuck 'em Let 'Em Lay
Where I'm From We See A Fucking Dead Body Everyday
Thats, Uptown, throw a stack at 'Em
make a song about me, I'm Throwing Shots Back At 'Em
Ya bitch on my pipe, And She Like A crack addict
And She Saw Me Cooking Eggs And She Though I Was Back At It
I Grab The Keys, Hoe I Gotta Go
I Got My Motorcycle Jacket And My motorcycle loafs
[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[verse 2: Birdman]
98's, 45 Paper Plates
10 The Whole Thang Big Money Heavy Weight
A Hundred Stacks, Spend 50 On A Caddy, 25 On The Pinky,
Bought A Pound Of Blow And Bounced Back
Matching grills, Big Houses On The Hill
Got Them Hoes In The Kitchen All Cooking paying bills
On Stunner Island, Dollar After Dollar
Flipping Chickens Getting Tickets want the money and the power
Born Stunner, Uptown Hunter
3rd ward g's Nigga Been About Money
Ice chunks, Birdman Red monkeys
White Tees on them chromed out 11 hundreds
You know we shine Every Summer, We Grind Every Summer
And This Is How We Spend Money
You See Them Bentleys And Them Lambs'
Them Ounces And Them Grams, bitch we was born hustlers
[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[verse 3: Lil Wayne]
When I Was 16 I Bought My First Mercedes Benz
I Must've Fucked A Thousand Bitches And They Girlfriends
White Leather, Hot New Pair of Rims, Brand New Pistol With The Trigger Like A Hair Pin
Big Work, We Don't Need Scale Man, Big Papers Say g' morning To The Mail Man
What you Now Bout Putting Bricks In The Spare Man, I Can Stuff A Coupe Like A Motherfucking Caravan
I'm In My Zone my form is So Rare Man
If there's a throne, you're looking at a chairman
How You Want It, Show Me My Opponent....Show Me My Opponent
I'm Still Balling, A Bullet Gotta Get Me And I've Never Been A Pussy Cause My Hood Never Let Me
A Made Nigga Got Made Niggas Wit Me
I am a Motorcycle Boy So I'm About to pop a wheelie
[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[x2:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Vrooom Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Cash Money still a company And Bitch I'm The Boss
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Bitch I'm Paid, Thats All I Gotta Say
Can't see you Lil Nigga, The Money In The Way
And I'm, I'm Sitting High, A Gansta Ride Blades
If You Ain't Gone Ride Fly Than You Might As Well Hate
Shit I Gotta Eat... Yeah, Even Though I Ate
It Ain't My Birthday But I Got My Name On the Cake
(Shit) Believe That, If Ya Mans Wanna Play
I'mma Fuck Around And Put That Boy Brains On The Table
Pick 'em up, fuck 'em Let 'Em Lay
Where I'm From We See A Fucking Dead Body Everyday
Thats, Uptown, throw a stack at 'Em
make a song about me, I'm Throwing Shots Back At 'Em
Ya bitch on my pipe, And She Like A crack addict
And She Saw Me Cooking Eggs And She Though I Was Back At It
I Grab The Keys, Hoe I Gotta Go
I Got My Motorcycle Jacket And My motorcycle loafs
[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[verse 2: Birdman]
98's, 45 Paper Plates
10 The Whole Thang Big Money Heavy Weight
A Hundred Stacks, Spend 50 On A Caddy, 25 On The Pinky,
Bought A Pound Of Blow And Bounced Back
Matching grills, Big Houses On The Hill
Got Them Hoes In The Kitchen All Cooking paying bills
On Stunner Island, Dollar After Dollar
Flipping Chickens Getting Tickets want the money and the power
Born Stunner, Uptown Hunter
3rd ward g's Nigga Been About Money
Ice chunks, Birdman Red monkeys
White Tees on them chromed out 11 hundreds
You know we shine Every Summer, We Grind Every Summer
And This Is How We Spend Money
You See Them Bentleys And Them Lambs'
Them Ounces And Them Grams, bitch we was born hustlers
[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[verse 3: Lil Wayne]
When I Was 16 I Bought My First Mercedes Benz
I Must've Fucked A Thousand Bitches And They Girlfriends
White Leather, Hot New Pair of Rims, Brand New Pistol With The Trigger Like A Hair Pin
Big Work, We Don't Need Scale Man, Big Papers Say g' morning To The Mail Man
What you Now Bout Putting Bricks In The Spare Man, I Can Stuff A Coupe Like A Motherfucking Caravan
I'm In My Zone my form is So Rare Man
If there's a throne, you're looking at a chairman
How You Want It, Show Me My Opponent....Show Me My Opponent
I'm Still Balling, A Bullet Gotta Get Me And I've Never Been A Pussy Cause My Hood Never Let Me
A Made Nigga Got Made Niggas Wit Me
I am a Motorcycle Boy So I'm About to pop a wheelie
[bridge:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
What I'm Doing, Getting Money, What We Doing, Getting Money
What They Doing, hating on us, But They Neva Cross
Cash Money still a company, And Bitch I'm The Boss
And I Be Stunting Like My Daddy, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
I'm The, Young Stunner, Stunting Like My Daddy
Stunting Like My Daddy, I Be Stunting Like My Daddy
[x2:]
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Vrooom Vrooom On A Yamaha Chromed Out 11 Hundred
Cash Money still a company And Bitch I'm The Boss
1st Key Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus]
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
[Birdman]
Yeah, hustlin on my city streets
Tryna get a whole ki (i bought my frist ki, my first ki)
In 93 and we was gettin 'em like for 25
Columbian connect, homey we was gettin fly
We on the grind and our nuts got bigga
And every day we in the muthafuckin hood our guns got bigga
Stuntin on them niggas, gettin money stayin fly every day a nigga spendin
Ridin 25s and we blazin gettin high, nigga showin off his ride
Crusin through the beach nigga rollin in them bimmers
Them people pull me over hatin cause they can't see us
Know i got the money (laws won't leave me alone)
Now they actin funny cuz they know a nigga strong
Money long and we comin
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
[Lil Wayne]
I ain't have to touch a piece of work since '94
I lost my daddy in '96 and started makin moves
In '98 (i got a brand new lexus coupe)
(now them laws won't leave me alone)
They pull me over, lock me up, i bail out on my own
I call my poppa on the phone, tell him cook up a zone
I leave a house with a pocket full of stones
Got them hoes slangin, hidin packs in they titties
Them small chest bitches gotta put it in they butt
(20s in them they can't fuck wit us)
I got so many hoes
(it's to the flow or i don't see, don't know)
(now they won't leave me alone)
Man i got so much dough
(it's to the flow or i don't see, don't know)
(now they won't leave me alone)
Weezy baby d boy
[Chorus:]
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
[Birdman]
And i ain't touch a mothafuckin ki since '04
And thats the word that we servin, look thats all we know
Them niggas talkin shit but we the niggas wit the cash flo'
(i still smoke that weed, smoke that smoke that smoke that weed)
And i'm back on the beach and we blowin out the whole beat
My ak mack eleven represent the 3
Gangsta like a mothafucka me and my homies
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, my nigga rabbit was a og
My momma husband thats what show me (my first ki)
Yup, then you know i had to be a hustla
I started sellin hubbers
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
[Birdman]
Yeah, hustlin on my city streets
Tryna get a whole ki (i bought my frist ki, my first ki)
In 93 and we was gettin 'em like for 25
Columbian connect, homey we was gettin fly
We on the grind and our nuts got bigga
And every day we in the muthafuckin hood our guns got bigga
Stuntin on them niggas, gettin money stayin fly every day a nigga spendin
Ridin 25s and we blazin gettin high, nigga showin off his ride
Crusin through the beach nigga rollin in them bimmers
Them people pull me over hatin cause they can't see us
Know i got the money (laws won't leave me alone)
Now they actin funny cuz they know a nigga strong
Money long and we comin
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
[Lil Wayne]
I ain't have to touch a piece of work since '94
I lost my daddy in '96 and started makin moves
In '98 (i got a brand new lexus coupe)
(now them laws won't leave me alone)
They pull me over, lock me up, i bail out on my own
I call my poppa on the phone, tell him cook up a zone
I leave a house with a pocket full of stones
Got them hoes slangin, hidin packs in they titties
Them small chest bitches gotta put it in they butt
(20s in them they can't fuck wit us)
I got so many hoes
(it's to the flow or i don't see, don't know)
(now they won't leave me alone)
Man i got so much dough
(it's to the flow or i don't see, don't know)
(now they won't leave me alone)
Weezy baby d boy
[Chorus:]
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha
I bought my first ki
Bought my bought my first ki
I bought my first ki from my baby momma brotha (cooked it up myself and started ...)
[Birdman]
And i ain't touch a mothafuckin ki since '04
And thats the word that we servin, look thats all we know
Them niggas talkin shit but we the niggas wit the cash flo'
(i still smoke that weed, smoke that smoke that smoke that weed)
And i'm back on the beach and we blowin out the whole beat
My ak mack eleven represent the 3
Gangsta like a mothafucka me and my homies
[Lil Wayne]
Yeah, my nigga rabbit was a og
My momma husband thats what show me (my first ki)
Yup, then you know i had to be a hustla
I started sellin hubbers
Like Father, Like Son Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus 2X]
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
[Verse 1 - Birdman]
I't filthy rich wit quater keys in the kitchen on 'em
The Block is hot, but we still here gettin it on 'em
And keep a tool every time wit hit these streets cause these niggas act a fool and we'll be quick to put
it on 'em
Them tear drops homey we so not
The nigga to fuck wit cause we will pop
.40 cal keep cocked nigga ready to block
Keep a gun, extra clip homey
that's how we rock
Like father like son daddy we don't borrow
We stay on the grind homey cause we grind harder
And fuckin wit me homey you won't like
You'll be the next t-shirt we ya hood all night
We got them birds flying out and we allowed them pipes
We do this state to state thing and cheat the price
And Rufus came home and I told him to shave but he was tellin me 'bout these pussy niggas back in the
80's
Baby
[Chorus 2X]
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Listen
Birdman put me on when i was just eleven
He was my teacher so i was like fuck the lesson
He was my preacher so i was like fuck the reverend
My mother Cita she said that I was wit the devil
My mother Cita now say that he was sent from heaven
So I take heed to every single word that he tell me
I remember what my poppa told me
Remember what my poppa told me
Young Stunna
[Birdman]
Yeah
I'm out here homey pitchin the game
And yes i do the whole thang nigga give me my change
Yes we do them old thangs out the brand new Range
Lil nigga like his father homey doing his thang
We keep the gun for paper homey aimed and cocked
Every nigga im my circle homey ready to pop
We be ridin drops tops that's just how we rock
And I'll be rollin in the phantom thru my uptown blocks
Nigga
[Chorus 2X]
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
[Lil' Wayne Speaking Thru chorus]
Alright, Money on my mind
Look, I..I..I..I hear you niggas whisperin'
I..I say whisperin' cause you niggas ain't hollering about shit
Ho, Puss Ass Niggas
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Look,
Birdman Jr. Fuck the world pops
And we goin' keep it movin' even if the world stops
Stay strapped and lace like girls' socks
Stay dapped and Drapped like a birthday cake
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sippin on wooey when we thirsty
Ya know
I do believe the money's cursed me
So I pray to GOD that the devil don't murk me
Huh
Lil' Wizzle but you bitches call me first place
Poppa taught me paper chase never skirt chase
I put you niggas in the closet in the shirt space
You niggas is yellow like Sesame Street's Bert's face
Worst case senario, burial
Two tone Carera like mascara
Uh
That G-4 take ya boi where ever
Like Father, Like Son The Era
Nigga
[Chorus 2X]
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
[Verse 1 - Birdman]
I't filthy rich wit quater keys in the kitchen on 'em
The Block is hot, but we still here gettin it on 'em
And keep a tool every time wit hit these streets cause these niggas act a fool and we'll be quick to put
it on 'em
Them tear drops homey we so not
The nigga to fuck wit cause we will pop
.40 cal keep cocked nigga ready to block
Keep a gun, extra clip homey
that's how we rock
Like father like son daddy we don't borrow
We stay on the grind homey cause we grind harder
And fuckin wit me homey you won't like
You'll be the next t-shirt we ya hood all night
We got them birds flying out and we allowed them pipes
We do this state to state thing and cheat the price
And Rufus came home and I told him to shave but he was tellin me 'bout these pussy niggas back in the
80's
Baby
[Chorus 2X]
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Listen
Birdman put me on when i was just eleven
He was my teacher so i was like fuck the lesson
He was my preacher so i was like fuck the reverend
My mother Cita she said that I was wit the devil
My mother Cita now say that he was sent from heaven
So I take heed to every single word that he tell me
I remember what my poppa told me
Remember what my poppa told me
Young Stunna
[Birdman]
Yeah
I'm out here homey pitchin the game
And yes i do the whole thang nigga give me my change
Yes we do them old thangs out the brand new Range
Lil nigga like his father homey doing his thang
We keep the gun for paper homey aimed and cocked
Every nigga im my circle homey ready to pop
We be ridin drops tops that's just how we rock
And I'll be rollin in the phantom thru my uptown blocks
Nigga
[Chorus 2X]
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
[Lil' Wayne Speaking Thru chorus]
Alright, Money on my mind
Look, I..I..I..I hear you niggas whisperin'
I..I say whisperin' cause you niggas ain't hollering about shit
Ho, Puss Ass Niggas
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Look,
Birdman Jr. Fuck the world pops
And we goin' keep it movin' even if the world stops
Stay strapped and lace like girls' socks
Stay dapped and Drapped like a birthday cake
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sippin on wooey when we thirsty
Ya know
I do believe the money's cursed me
So I pray to GOD that the devil don't murk me
Huh
Lil' Wizzle but you bitches call me first place
Poppa taught me paper chase never skirt chase
I put you niggas in the closet in the shirt space
You niggas is yellow like Sesame Street's Bert's face
Worst case senario, burial
Two tone Carera like mascara
Uh
That G-4 take ya boi where ever
Like Father, Like Son The Era
Nigga
[Chorus 2X]
There ain't no looooooove
(Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)
Like the love of a daddy
(Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)
Father, father, father like son
You Ain't Know Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus 1 - Lil Wayne]
I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Nigga I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes the last two Cash Money members
Shout out to the new Cash Money members
Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun wit' a extender
And that bitch hold me up like suspenders
Cut like a blender sharper than a bitch
They got so many pussy niggaz I can make a list
Niggaz wonder why I stress that I am the best
'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes.. haha
Put it on the hood I'm Hollygrove to death
I'm already good I'm workin' on my left
A jungle on my wrist a circus on my neck
Don't forget the Baby no don't forget the F
[Chorus 2 - Lil Wayne - 2X]
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
Brush the platinum grab the straps homie make it happen
Comin' through my neighborhood wit' 4's on the Caddy
Limo tints out the pound and Uptown crackin'
Red bandanna duckin' feds and the money stackin'
Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like e'eryday
We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels custom wit' the navi'
2 of the same whips we doin' it big livin' lavish
[Lil Wayne]
This is a Scott Storch and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' money is my sport
And understand the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport
Or some sort of... matchin' slippers or yacht shoes
See I don't cruise control I control the cruise
Yes... I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and
[Chorus 1 - Lil Wayne]
I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 3 - Birdman]
Fresh wit' the hustle so we bounce back on them suckers
Blowin' big doin' gigs got it ran in hundreds
They reppin' layin' here we stuntin'
On the grind all the time homie gettin' money
3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta
17th hustler known top ranker
Money go getter them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em
Know how to survive hustlin' stayin' fly
My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride never let it slide
It's just the G in me and I'ma get it til I die daddy
[Chorus 2 - Lil Wayne - 2X]
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[music to fade]
I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Nigga I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes the last two Cash Money members
Shout out to the new Cash Money members
Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun wit' a extender
And that bitch hold me up like suspenders
Cut like a blender sharper than a bitch
They got so many pussy niggaz I can make a list
Niggaz wonder why I stress that I am the best
'Cause even bobble heads tell me yes.. haha
Put it on the hood I'm Hollygrove to death
I'm already good I'm workin' on my left
A jungle on my wrist a circus on my neck
Don't forget the Baby no don't forget the F
[Chorus 2 - Lil Wayne - 2X]
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
Brush the platinum grab the straps homie make it happen
Comin' through my neighborhood wit' 4's on the Caddy
Limo tints out the pound and Uptown crackin'
Red bandanna duckin' feds and the money stackin'
Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like e'eryday
We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels custom wit' the navi'
2 of the same whips we doin' it big livin' lavish
[Lil Wayne]
This is a Scott Storch and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' money is my sport
And understand the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport
Or some sort of... matchin' slippers or yacht shoes
See I don't cruise control I control the cruise
Yes... I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and
[Chorus 1 - Lil Wayne]
I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you can never pay me I'm from Uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[Verse 3 - Birdman]
Fresh wit' the hustle so we bounce back on them suckers
Blowin' big doin' gigs got it ran in hundreds
They reppin' layin' here we stuntin'
On the grind all the time homie gettin' money
3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta
17th hustler known top ranker
Money go getter them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em
Know how to survive hustlin' stayin' fly
My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride never let it slide
It's just the G in me and I'ma get it til I die daddy
[Chorus 2 - Lil Wayne - 2X]
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
To the money
[music to fade]
Family Rules (Skit) Lyrics – Birdman
Now the rules of the family has nothing to do with the outside world.
The outside world don't count here this is an inner circle of our family,
what we say goes.
Anybody anyplace else that disrespects you deal with us,
if you're with us you're with us, and that's it,
that's the way it goes, there's no such thing
as an outsider comming in, we don't let no one in,
we use all of them to do our dirty work,
and they come in they do our dirty work and that's just the way it is.
your Family is your life that's what it is life and death.
The outside world don't count here this is an inner circle of our family,
what we say goes.
Anybody anyplace else that disrespects you deal with us,
if you're with us you're with us, and that's it,
that's the way it goes, there's no such thing
as an outsider comming in, we don't let no one in,
we use all of them to do our dirty work,
and they come in they do our dirty work and that's just the way it is.
your Family is your life that's what it is life and death.
Know What I'm Doin' Lyrics – Birdman (feat. Rick Ross, T-Pain)
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture) Click click
(Take a picture) click click
(Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin'
[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks
Started on a corner now a nigga 106
Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine
I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine
You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours
I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores
When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack
'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs
M-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoe
If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke
Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece
A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease
You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard
Put Ross on the front just to front hard
Cash Money money comin' on freight liners
Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
We got the swine wit' the suede on top
The money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptops
The white keep cookin' and the beige raw rock
And we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the pots
Keep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clock
Untangle few knots but we still flood the blocks
Them niggas poppin' shit but they know we stay cocked
And if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another tear drop
250 on the grill spent the same on the watch
Them hoes see us winnin' so you know they gon' flock
I bought another island wit' them foreign head lights
I scored a hundred birds and they flew the same night
Them laws keep a-watchin' so we shinin' so bright
Got the tags on the windows and them brand new bikes
Big Money Heavyweight nigga that's my life
Neighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips and the bike nigga
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Started wit' some hubbers 12 years old
Man I swear to God I was 12 years old
My mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it
'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocket
Yeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya off
Them niggas runnin' up the terminal we takin' off
They say that money turn a model bitch into a dog
And I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyard
Nigga I mack hard bitch I'm a bad boy
Fuck a security guard I turn 'em into track stars
You know my name baby that's Weezy Fuckin' Baby
And if that nigga hatin' on ya then fuck him baby
I tell 'em fuck 'em girl
18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole world
Bitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent a check yet off The Carter 2
I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you?
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[music to fade]
Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check)
Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around my neck)
Yeah (Take a picture) Click click
(Take a picture) click click
(Check me out!) Yeah I know what I'm doin'
[Verse 1 - Rick Ross]
Started wit' a nick then I seen a hundred bricks
Started on a corner now a nigga 106
Heroin ain't quiet nah you can't quiet mine
I got the whole dirty south in line buyin' mine
You know I gotta shine you just bezzle yours
I Fifty-carat mine I'm fuckin' several whores
When you hear the (brrrr) you know I got the sack
'Cause when I hit the (brrrr) he always got the packs
M-I-Yayo I'm gettin' cake hoe
If you don't love Cash Money you can stay broke
Fifty on the chain twenty for the piece
A grand for the bitch the whip is not a lease
You know I'm stuntin' hard Phantom in the front yard
Put Ross on the front just to front hard
Cash Money money comin' on freight liners
Cash Money got me buyin' these great diamonds
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
We got the swine wit' the suede on top
The money keep a-comin' nigga peep the droptops
The white keep cookin' and the beige raw rock
And we flip the whole bird mama cookin' out the pots
Keep the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clock
Untangle few knots but we still flood the blocks
Them niggas poppin' shit but they know we stay cocked
And if they ever play wit' me I'm gettin' another tear drop
250 on the grill spent the same on the watch
Them hoes see us winnin' so you know they gon' flock
I bought another island wit' them foreign head lights
I scored a hundred birds and they flew the same night
Them laws keep a-watchin' so we shinin' so bright
Got the tags on the windows and them brand new bikes
Big Money Heavyweight nigga that's my life
Neighborhood superstars got the candy on the whips and the bike nigga
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Started wit' some hubbers 12 years old
Man I swear to God I was 12 years old
My mama didn't know and Stunna ain't know 'bout it
'Til the day I got shot they found some money in my pocket
Yeah... I know a nigga named Big Rufus that'll break ya off
Them niggas runnin' up the terminal we takin' off
They say that money turn a model bitch into a dog
And I got a couple Eva Pigfords in my backyard
Nigga I mack hard bitch I'm a bad boy
Fuck a security guard I turn 'em into track stars
You know my name baby that's Weezy Fuckin' Baby
And if that nigga hatin' on ya then fuck him baby
I tell 'em fuck 'em girl
18 inch windows in my crib you'll see the whole world
Bitch what you tryna do? I haven't spent a check yet off The Carter 2
I am that fuckin' dude now who the fuck are you?
[Chorus - T-Pain - 2X]
[music to fade]
Don't Die Lyrics – Birdman
Yeah...Yeah
Check me out man..Yeah
[Lil Wayne]
Original gangsta, black clothes and bangers
Bullet shells and chambers, fill the L's up
We stay low from the ranges cause they tryin to tame us, but we brainless
And just think, I'm one sell out record away from being famous
Shit I guess I ain't it
You could paint it how you may, but I remain this gangsta 'til the day I lay
where the worms stay
I spit it for my nigga's sake
I spit it for myself a long time ago
Got a few houses, few whips, few condos
I'm so straight I'm pointin
The game is hurtin, and baby boy the ointment
Baby boy the president now
Shit you gotta make an appointment
Two record labels
You should come join 'em
Do check the label
And make sure it's yellow or rose 'fore you bring it to my table
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Gansta's don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, I move to Miami
I'm banned from Wet Willies, but a nigga like fuck it
I'm still a G, thuggin out in public, believe it
Gansta's don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, I move to Miami
I'm banned from Wet Willies, but a nigga like fuck it
I'm still a G, thuggin out in public, straight up
[Birdman]
Yeah...
Nigga playin, doing about 180
Mazeratti, matchin drop top sun shade
Gotta be fly, P1 nigga, spent about five on a condo high in the sky
G4 whenever, fly in any weather
Had to pop a few pussies that was bad feathers
Million on the floor
Thats fo' sho' that lil' homie got the flow, so we all just goin flow
And don't think about the past
A little water came, now we floatin on everything
Niggaz doing about anything, killin while they hustlin
Niggaz puttin it in for the change
So we headed to the game, Culpepper gettin his roll on
I'm on the side with that bling
And outside, got them thangs
Them Phantoms out there, we do it up, switchin lanes
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Naw, don't fuck with that dogg
Yo, I'm gonna knock your fuckin head off
And I'm coming back hard
Stunner get me to work, and I'm runnin that off
I'm comin back with it, and let my team split it
With a swagger you can't get, naw you can't get it
Shit, bitch I pop like Diddy, I pop like when he goin stop? When it's empty
And you still drawing Leonardo D'Vinci
[Birdman]
Trap me, I'm in there early, gettin money ridin dirty
Uptown puttin in down blowin out the pound
Duffle bag full of cash when I come around
The lil' homie got the game so I put him down
Hold my town, world wide wearin a crown
Like father like son, got it off the mound
Like father like son, nigga's stand their grounds
Like father like son, nigga fuck them clowns
[Chorus]
[Birdman (over chorus)]
Yeah nigga,
Un-fuckin-believable
I know y'all hear some more shit about me and my little young nigga
You know, they mouth like they ass
Anything will come outta that motherfucker ya' heard me
Big shouts to all them cities who opened your arms to us nigga
And let us through that motherfucker, ya' heard me
Cause that water ran us out that motherfucker, but we did bounce back
Believe that 305, 404, 713, all that, Dallas, Kansas
Everybody ya' heard me, Oklahoma, yeah, everybody, the whole world
Check me out man..Yeah
[Lil Wayne]
Original gangsta, black clothes and bangers
Bullet shells and chambers, fill the L's up
We stay low from the ranges cause they tryin to tame us, but we brainless
And just think, I'm one sell out record away from being famous
Shit I guess I ain't it
You could paint it how you may, but I remain this gangsta 'til the day I lay
where the worms stay
I spit it for my nigga's sake
I spit it for myself a long time ago
Got a few houses, few whips, few condos
I'm so straight I'm pointin
The game is hurtin, and baby boy the ointment
Baby boy the president now
Shit you gotta make an appointment
Two record labels
You should come join 'em
Do check the label
And make sure it's yellow or rose 'fore you bring it to my table
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Gansta's don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, I move to Miami
I'm banned from Wet Willies, but a nigga like fuck it
I'm still a G, thuggin out in public, believe it
Gansta's don't die, they get chubby and they move to Miami, I move to Miami
I'm banned from Wet Willies, but a nigga like fuck it
I'm still a G, thuggin out in public, straight up
[Birdman]
Yeah...
Nigga playin, doing about 180
Mazeratti, matchin drop top sun shade
Gotta be fly, P1 nigga, spent about five on a condo high in the sky
G4 whenever, fly in any weather
Had to pop a few pussies that was bad feathers
Million on the floor
Thats fo' sho' that lil' homie got the flow, so we all just goin flow
And don't think about the past
A little water came, now we floatin on everything
Niggaz doing about anything, killin while they hustlin
Niggaz puttin it in for the change
So we headed to the game, Culpepper gettin his roll on
I'm on the side with that bling
And outside, got them thangs
Them Phantoms out there, we do it up, switchin lanes
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Naw, don't fuck with that dogg
Yo, I'm gonna knock your fuckin head off
And I'm coming back hard
Stunner get me to work, and I'm runnin that off
I'm comin back with it, and let my team split it
With a swagger you can't get, naw you can't get it
Shit, bitch I pop like Diddy, I pop like when he goin stop? When it's empty
And you still drawing Leonardo D'Vinci
[Birdman]
Trap me, I'm in there early, gettin money ridin dirty
Uptown puttin in down blowin out the pound
Duffle bag full of cash when I come around
The lil' homie got the game so I put him down
Hold my town, world wide wearin a crown
Like father like son, got it off the mound
Like father like son, nigga's stand their grounds
Like father like son, nigga fuck them clowns
[Chorus]
[Birdman (over chorus)]
Yeah nigga,
Un-fuckin-believable
I know y'all hear some more shit about me and my little young nigga
You know, they mouth like they ass
Anything will come outta that motherfucker ya' heard me
Big shouts to all them cities who opened your arms to us nigga
And let us through that motherfucker, ya' heard me
Cause that water ran us out that motherfucker, but we did bounce back
Believe that 305, 404, 713, all that, Dallas, Kansas
Everybody ya' heard me, Oklahoma, yeah, everybody, the whole world
Ain't Worried Bout Shit Lyrics – Birdman
[Lil' Wayne]
Ha.. I'm.. so cool
[Baby]
Yeah nigga, stand one, blow one nigga
[LW]
Bird.. man
[B]
I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want 'til they come get us nigga
[LW]
Bird.. man, J-R, ya know
[B]
You feel me?
When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more
So y'all might as well eat this food nigga
And it got to be the best of the best
One, come one shorty, get with me nigga
[Lil' Wayne]
See I, ride when I gotta, grind cuz I gotta
Milk this game 'til it's sour
Why I gotta do the backstreets when it's hotter
Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up
The tool yellin' like, holla, y'heard me?
Got the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee
You try join him, I can help you with that
I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats
You know the young god bless you in fact, like you sneezed or somethin'
Even with a stack of money in they hand, they ain't squeezin' nothin'
I'm Weezy fuck it
Leave a motherfucker wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah
And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy
And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money
Cuz that's him
[Chorus 2x: Lil' Wayne]
Yea, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit
We grindin' like a mo'fucker tryin' stay rich
The cops on my trail so my track I switch
See niggaz with money shouldn't act like this
[Baby]
Yeah, pimpin', there's some fraud 'round here
Nigga better stop hatin' before they disappear
I see the same ol' shit
and pop the same ol' shit 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch
Disrespect that Nolia dogg
Them third world Hot Boy soldiers dogg
And make a nigga understand
when you fuckin' with a soldier with the grandmaster plan nigga
I'm tryin' to make a few million
buy a few buildings, one day stop dealin'
And go and raise my children
Got it on my mind, that's the way a nigga livin'
I bring ya back '84
Dope game jumpin' when the water hit the flo' nigga
Cuz we was doin' it dogg
Everybody gettin' money, we was doin' it dogg
[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
Weezy, and I ride to the end of the road
and I'm hotter than a fire on the end of the fo'
and plenty times I had to get it from the flo'
But I made it to the ceilin' and every wall could hear me
And if these walls could talk, they probably cry
Like the strings on the guitar
And see you, you with that bullshit that's leighway to the do'
Only to cut off the lights, g'night
[Baby]
Look, it's Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our groove on
Every nigga uptown gotta have they tool on
Yeah, and they Birdman'd down
Nigga represent the bling cuz I hold my own crown nigga
Shit, a hood rich high clique
That come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love 'em nigga
the only way that we know is how to flip and rescore 'em
and go and get some more dough, nigga
[Chorus]
[Baby]
Yeah, this grindin' to another linin' nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
If you in the way, you'll get moved over nigga
Think I'ma let one of you bitch niggaz stop me from gettin' a billion dollars nigga?
Fuck ya and what ya made of nigga
Y'understand? Nigga got a problem with this shit
That's your shit nigga
Suck a nigga dick a die nigga
Birdman, made man nigga
Yeah, that's how it's goin' diggity nigga
Fuck anything in between
If you in the line of duty nigga you got your issue, feel me?
One
Ha.. I'm.. so cool
[Baby]
Yeah nigga, stand one, blow one nigga
[LW]
Bird.. man
[B]
I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want 'til they come get us nigga
[LW]
Bird.. man, J-R, ya know
[B]
You feel me?
When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more
So y'all might as well eat this food nigga
And it got to be the best of the best
One, come one shorty, get with me nigga
[Lil' Wayne]
See I, ride when I gotta, grind cuz I gotta
Milk this game 'til it's sour
Why I gotta do the backstreets when it's hotter
Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up
The tool yellin' like, holla, y'heard me?
Got the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee
You try join him, I can help you with that
I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats
You know the young god bless you in fact, like you sneezed or somethin'
Even with a stack of money in they hand, they ain't squeezin' nothin'
I'm Weezy fuck it
Leave a motherfucker wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah
And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy
And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money
Cuz that's him
[Chorus 2x: Lil' Wayne]
Yea, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit
We grindin' like a mo'fucker tryin' stay rich
The cops on my trail so my track I switch
See niggaz with money shouldn't act like this
[Baby]
Yeah, pimpin', there's some fraud 'round here
Nigga better stop hatin' before they disappear
I see the same ol' shit
and pop the same ol' shit 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch
Disrespect that Nolia dogg
Them third world Hot Boy soldiers dogg
And make a nigga understand
when you fuckin' with a soldier with the grandmaster plan nigga
I'm tryin' to make a few million
buy a few buildings, one day stop dealin'
And go and raise my children
Got it on my mind, that's the way a nigga livin'
I bring ya back '84
Dope game jumpin' when the water hit the flo' nigga
Cuz we was doin' it dogg
Everybody gettin' money, we was doin' it dogg
[Chorus]
[Lil' Wayne]
Weezy, and I ride to the end of the road
and I'm hotter than a fire on the end of the fo'
and plenty times I had to get it from the flo'
But I made it to the ceilin' and every wall could hear me
And if these walls could talk, they probably cry
Like the strings on the guitar
And see you, you with that bullshit that's leighway to the do'
Only to cut off the lights, g'night
[Baby]
Look, it's Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our groove on
Every nigga uptown gotta have they tool on
Yeah, and they Birdman'd down
Nigga represent the bling cuz I hold my own crown nigga
Shit, a hood rich high clique
That come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love 'em nigga
the only way that we know is how to flip and rescore 'em
and go and get some more dough, nigga
[Chorus]
[Baby]
Yeah, this grindin' to another linin' nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
If you in the way, you'll get moved over nigga
Think I'ma let one of you bitch niggaz stop me from gettin' a billion dollars nigga?
Fuck ya and what ya made of nigga
Y'understand? Nigga got a problem with this shit
That's your shit nigga
Suck a nigga dick a die nigga
Birdman, made man nigga
Yeah, that's how it's goin' diggity nigga
Fuck anything in between
If you in the line of duty nigga you got your issue, feel me?
One
Out The Pound Lyrics – Birdman
[Hook: Birdman]
We got the diamond in the back (Yea)
Tinted rolled up (Yea)
Blowin' out the pound
In a brand new truck
Where ya at wit' it?
Let's go and get it
If you a real d-boy
Money over bitches
[Intro over the hook]
Yea, this one here for uptown
I know we lost a lot that we gon' never get back
All the time, but it's a must that we do this here homeboy
Yea, uptown already nigga!
[Verse 1: Birdman]
Slap a bitch wit' a pound and a ki
Twenty of them thangs, ten on my street
Hundred at my crib, ten fo' a beat
Fifty on a Caddy wit' the swine suade seats
Twenty on a bike, third world peace
Two on the yaucht, million on the fleet
Fo' five fo' a pound of that leaf
A hundred dollaz for a chopper on the streets
We uptown, we gon' ride 'til we die nigga
We stay fresh, get money stay fly nigga
Ain't nuttin' changed I ride them skinny tires
Wit' the candy on the slab, on the buttons wit' them twenty-fives
From no money nigga, now we talk Ca$h Money
From lil' money nigga, now we talk big money
From no nothin' now we all sayin' somethin'
Mo' money nigga, mo' money nigga
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 2: Birdman]
What it do H-Town?
Wha's up B-Town?
Wha's up A-T-L?
Chea
Hit the town in a Phantom and a G
Wit' two pounds, two broads and a suite
Two toned everything a nigga see
Burnin' rubber in these motherfuckin' streets
Made man, ol' head taught me
Like father, like son we a G
Sixty-four seventy-eight tiger seats
Ol' school drop tops on the beach
Birdman, we do this 'cuz we stunnas
Ain't nuttin' changed in them brand new Hummas
Hood rich, we do it fo' the numbas
Tha fo' fives and the tens and the hundreds
Two fifteen nigga talkin' cash shit
Got a hundred from my bitch she a badd bitch
Money won't change nigga neva average
That's why I'm livin' this bitch so lavish
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 3: Birdman]
Yea nigga
We been blowin' out the pound all day hustlin'
Ya heard me?
And this is how we get down at the end of the night
After all that grindin'
Shit
I'm in the club, hoez showin' love
Nigga know we got it, that's why they wanna plug
Pussy poppin' shit, like they wanna thug
Knowin' they ain't 'bout it and them clips gon' bust
I got stacks, that's jus' how it is
Boy Mack supa fly in a Coupe Deville
And got birds in the field
Grindin' all the time
Tryna get a mill'
Neighborhood superstar, third world gangsta
I put mines in, did a lil' more thinkin'
Shine in the summer
Minx in the winter
Ice year round
Twenty on the pinky
Damn my town
Went down sinkin'
Made my rounds
Bounced back bankin'
Neva fold
That's what make me
Make the money
Don't let it break ya
[Hook - 2X]
Yea
That's what it do nigga
We better hustlaz than you nigga
Money longer than yours lil' nigga
Believe that
One hundred
Wha's up Weezy baby?
Them niggaz can't see us man
We barely can see us, ya heard? [fades out]
We got the diamond in the back (Yea)
Tinted rolled up (Yea)
Blowin' out the pound
In a brand new truck
Where ya at wit' it?
Let's go and get it
If you a real d-boy
Money over bitches
[Intro over the hook]
Yea, this one here for uptown
I know we lost a lot that we gon' never get back
All the time, but it's a must that we do this here homeboy
Yea, uptown already nigga!
[Verse 1: Birdman]
Slap a bitch wit' a pound and a ki
Twenty of them thangs, ten on my street
Hundred at my crib, ten fo' a beat
Fifty on a Caddy wit' the swine suade seats
Twenty on a bike, third world peace
Two on the yaucht, million on the fleet
Fo' five fo' a pound of that leaf
A hundred dollaz for a chopper on the streets
We uptown, we gon' ride 'til we die nigga
We stay fresh, get money stay fly nigga
Ain't nuttin' changed I ride them skinny tires
Wit' the candy on the slab, on the buttons wit' them twenty-fives
From no money nigga, now we talk Ca$h Money
From lil' money nigga, now we talk big money
From no nothin' now we all sayin' somethin'
Mo' money nigga, mo' money nigga
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 2: Birdman]
What it do H-Town?
Wha's up B-Town?
Wha's up A-T-L?
Chea
Hit the town in a Phantom and a G
Wit' two pounds, two broads and a suite
Two toned everything a nigga see
Burnin' rubber in these motherfuckin' streets
Made man, ol' head taught me
Like father, like son we a G
Sixty-four seventy-eight tiger seats
Ol' school drop tops on the beach
Birdman, we do this 'cuz we stunnas
Ain't nuttin' changed in them brand new Hummas
Hood rich, we do it fo' the numbas
Tha fo' fives and the tens and the hundreds
Two fifteen nigga talkin' cash shit
Got a hundred from my bitch she a badd bitch
Money won't change nigga neva average
That's why I'm livin' this bitch so lavish
[Hook - 2X]
[Verse 3: Birdman]
Yea nigga
We been blowin' out the pound all day hustlin'
Ya heard me?
And this is how we get down at the end of the night
After all that grindin'
Shit
I'm in the club, hoez showin' love
Nigga know we got it, that's why they wanna plug
Pussy poppin' shit, like they wanna thug
Knowin' they ain't 'bout it and them clips gon' bust
I got stacks, that's jus' how it is
Boy Mack supa fly in a Coupe Deville
And got birds in the field
Grindin' all the time
Tryna get a mill'
Neighborhood superstar, third world gangsta
I put mines in, did a lil' more thinkin'
Shine in the summer
Minx in the winter
Ice year round
Twenty on the pinky
Damn my town
Went down sinkin'
Made my rounds
Bounced back bankin'
Neva fold
That's what make me
Make the money
Don't let it break ya
[Hook - 2X]
Yea
That's what it do nigga
We better hustlaz than you nigga
Money longer than yours lil' nigga
Believe that
One hundred
Wha's up Weezy baby?
Them niggaz can't see us man
We barely can see us, ya heard? [fades out]
Leather So Soft Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
My leather so soft My top so soft
I'll probably have it off these niggaz so soft
And I go so hard
Bitch I go so hard... she said
My leather so soft My top so soft
I'll probably have it off these niggaz so soft
And I go so hard
Bitch I go so hard...
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
I get money hoe fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Straight out the slaughterhouse straight out the dragon's mouth
Fire you can't put out tires are standin' out
The coupe look pigeon-toed I be in a different mode
I be wit' them different hoes No I mean them different hoes
I mean them Weezy bumbaclot different hoes
And as far as terrific goes
They kiss that dick wit' no mistletoes
Diamonds and pearls and pussyholes snortin' coke til they nose bleed
I'm sittin' high on them inches I'm in the nosebleeds
I'm on a paper chase until my toes bleed
Then I get on these beats and let my soul bleed
I put 'em in ya head and watch the holes bleed
My rag always red like when them hoes bleed
Now that's coldbleed I mean cold blooded
And I'm so southern that's why my leather so soft
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
She soft as a bush nigga she purple like kush nigga
We high on that money nigga we get it from cook nigga
Hit her wit' that crook nigga fuckin' wit' crooks nigga
Know we 'bout that money and we stackin' like books nigga
Know what I do nigga them teardrops is true nigga
We stay so fly ride Bentley coupes nigga
Rolls Royce ganishes and asses by the beaches
Blowin' on that puff and we drivin' foreign features
Higher than whoever nigga know we 'bout that cheddar nigga
Know I got a tommy gun gave one to my young'n son
And we got it together
Forty-seven fifty-one you gon' hear us when we come daddy
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
You see the paper gon' come if not I'm gon' get it
I gotta die wit' money 'cause I wasn't born wit 'it
It was 9-27-82 baby do Charity
Hospital aka the city zoo no pity due to
No one nobody not all man
They dropped us in the game and everybody's tryna ball
And the small hand'll touch ya the large hand'll cut ya
But until that day I'll be a motherfuckin' stunna... nigga
[Birdman]
Ball 'til I fall I done did it for my dawgs
Ball 'til I fall I done did it for y'all
Ball 'til I fall I done did it for me nigga
Ball 'til I fall that's the way it's gon' be nigga
Up in the early I done did it for sunshine
Candy on the paint everytime I touch mine
Nine stay cocked 'cause I'm good wit' firin' mines
Alligator wit' the suede ridin' them 25's
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
[music to fade]
My leather so soft My top so soft
I'll probably have it off these niggaz so soft
And I go so hard
Bitch I go so hard... she said
My leather so soft My top so soft
I'll probably have it off these niggaz so soft
And I go so hard
Bitch I go so hard...
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
I get money hoe fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Straight out the slaughterhouse straight out the dragon's mouth
Fire you can't put out tires are standin' out
The coupe look pigeon-toed I be in a different mode
I be wit' them different hoes No I mean them different hoes
I mean them Weezy bumbaclot different hoes
And as far as terrific goes
They kiss that dick wit' no mistletoes
Diamonds and pearls and pussyholes snortin' coke til they nose bleed
I'm sittin' high on them inches I'm in the nosebleeds
I'm on a paper chase until my toes bleed
Then I get on these beats and let my soul bleed
I put 'em in ya head and watch the holes bleed
My rag always red like when them hoes bleed
Now that's coldbleed I mean cold blooded
And I'm so southern that's why my leather so soft
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
She soft as a bush nigga she purple like kush nigga
We high on that money nigga we get it from cook nigga
Hit her wit' that crook nigga fuckin' wit' crooks nigga
Know we 'bout that money and we stackin' like books nigga
Know what I do nigga them teardrops is true nigga
We stay so fly ride Bentley coupes nigga
Rolls Royce ganishes and asses by the beaches
Blowin' on that puff and we drivin' foreign features
Higher than whoever nigga know we 'bout that cheddar nigga
Know I got a tommy gun gave one to my young'n son
And we got it together
Forty-seven fifty-one you gon' hear us when we come daddy
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
You see the paper gon' come if not I'm gon' get it
I gotta die wit' money 'cause I wasn't born wit 'it
It was 9-27-82 baby do Charity
Hospital aka the city zoo no pity due to
No one nobody not all man
They dropped us in the game and everybody's tryna ball
And the small hand'll touch ya the large hand'll cut ya
But until that day I'll be a motherfuckin' stunna... nigga
[Birdman]
Ball 'til I fall I done did it for my dawgs
Ball 'til I fall I done did it for y'all
Ball 'til I fall I done did it for me nigga
Ball 'til I fall that's the way it's gon' be nigga
Up in the early I done did it for sunshine
Candy on the paint everytime I touch mine
Nine stay cocked 'cause I'm good wit' firin' mines
Alligator wit' the suede ridin' them 25's
[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
[music to fade]
Army Gunz Lyrics – Birdman
[Chorus]
Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
[Lil Wayne]
Okay I'm out 'chea you niggaz done started it ya ordered it
Bullet find a home in ya arteries pardon me
But them niggaz won't touch not a part of me bet on it
Them niggaz belong in a sorority ain't that a bitch
Burn they bodies up for the authorities no evidence
You gon' stop fuckin' wit' them warriors from New Orleans
And I really think that it'd be better if
I just hit ya block wit that baretta and hop out and let her rip
Let her bang let her bust etcetera etcetera
You niggaz is scared of the southern part of America
Here it come got her done never caught without one
Niggaz wanna ball so I guess I gotta bounce 'em
Smokin' on a ounce of that shit from the mountains
People say I need to stop no I need a counselor
And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper
And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor
Why? Because...
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Get at 'em we hit 'em up if they rattin'
Niggaz ain't fuckin' wit' the boy them niggaz softer than satin
I'm feelin' awfully aggy yes I walk wit' the maggy
I tell him park in a alley and leave 'em parked in the alley
Niggaz talkin' about me but they ain't talkin' it at me
'Cause if they talkin' it at me then I'm just talkin' to caskets
All that talkin' is pussy bitch you better make ya words strong
'Cause the shit gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone
What they do I got a chopper in the UHaul
Make a real nigga bring it back to '92 dog
Bring his ass to the river drop the fool off
Hope he can swim wit' them concrete shoes on
I got the gun right beside me who don't?
Got beef homie I was just gettin' hungry
When you come bitch you better bring a army
We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party nigga
Why? Because...
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Thirty shots in the clip niggaz let's trip
Line 'em up put 'em down on the guest list
These niggaz 'bout to make me go Rambo
I'ma take the shit as far as it can go
War is the answer if ya questionin' the general
Snap shots at'cha baby you are just a centerfold
And less Kenneth Cole niggaz seem plenty bold
Pull that bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole
Them niggaz hoes really doe
I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo' and let 'em go
Let 'em know that I ain't never been sweet and won't be
Yes I'll be right here on the ground when you want me
Make a nigga have to come back like wit' the smack
Thomas bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
And I ain't never killed no one jack
But I'm honest bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
Why? Because...
[Chorus]
Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
[Lil Wayne]
Okay I'm out 'chea you niggaz done started it ya ordered it
Bullet find a home in ya arteries pardon me
But them niggaz won't touch not a part of me bet on it
Them niggaz belong in a sorority ain't that a bitch
Burn they bodies up for the authorities no evidence
You gon' stop fuckin' wit' them warriors from New Orleans
And I really think that it'd be better if
I just hit ya block wit that baretta and hop out and let her rip
Let her bang let her bust etcetera etcetera
You niggaz is scared of the southern part of America
Here it come got her done never caught without one
Niggaz wanna ball so I guess I gotta bounce 'em
Smokin' on a ounce of that shit from the mountains
People say I need to stop no I need a counselor
And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper
And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor
Why? Because...
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Get at 'em we hit 'em up if they rattin'
Niggaz ain't fuckin' wit' the boy them niggaz softer than satin
I'm feelin' awfully aggy yes I walk wit' the maggy
I tell him park in a alley and leave 'em parked in the alley
Niggaz talkin' about me but they ain't talkin' it at me
'Cause if they talkin' it at me then I'm just talkin' to caskets
All that talkin' is pussy bitch you better make ya words strong
'Cause the shit gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone
What they do I got a chopper in the UHaul
Make a real nigga bring it back to '92 dog
Bring his ass to the river drop the fool off
Hope he can swim wit' them concrete shoes on
I got the gun right beside me who don't?
Got beef homie I was just gettin' hungry
When you come bitch you better bring a army
We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party nigga
Why? Because...
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne]
Thirty shots in the clip niggaz let's trip
Line 'em up put 'em down on the guest list
These niggaz 'bout to make me go Rambo
I'ma take the shit as far as it can go
War is the answer if ya questionin' the general
Snap shots at'cha baby you are just a centerfold
And less Kenneth Cole niggaz seem plenty bold
Pull that bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole
Them niggaz hoes really doe
I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo' and let 'em go
Let 'em know that I ain't never been sweet and won't be
Yes I'll be right here on the ground when you want me
Make a nigga have to come back like wit' the smack
Thomas bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
And I ain't never killed no one jack
But I'm honest bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
Why? Because...
[Chorus]
Protector (Skit) Lyrics – Birdman
The other thing is this I want you to learn.
I want you to go around all over these streets and make yourself a protector.
You go in and you make sure these guys are all safe okay, you order them an order of protection, for a small nominal fee.
And that's the way you do it, you walk in and you tell 'em,
"Hey, you know we're going to take care of your business but you got to pay us X amount of dollars per week." So you collect from them, you bring it to us,
we give you your peice and your end of the money for your family, and then you go up and up and up the pole.
I want you to go around all over these streets and make yourself a protector.
You go in and you make sure these guys are all safe okay, you order them an order of protection, for a small nominal fee.
And that's the way you do it, you walk in and you tell 'em,
"Hey, you know we're going to take care of your business but you got to pay us X amount of dollars per week." So you collect from them, you bring it to us,
we give you your peice and your end of the money for your family, and then you go up and up and up the pole.
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