I[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Money ain't s***, b****** ain't neither
You know I'm on that grass, don't cut on the sprinklers
p**** on my mind, on my breath and on my fingers
n***** try to b*** my style, but my style a jalapeño
I got skinny a** jeans, trucks on the pocket
Money talks, n****, I'm caught up in that gossip
You know all my b****** badder, and all my swishas fatter
I milk this s*** like cattle, that's my word like Scrabble
And yo main girl is a ho, I go Wayne's World in her throat
She swallow so many nuts, you f*** around, find a squirrel in her throat
I go tape worm in that ho, let my snake squirm in that ho
n**** we take turns in that ho, these n***** so green they glow
I am the best thing since wet p****, on my private jet with my chef cookin'
So big headed my neck crooked, my n***** foul when the ref's lookin'
My big bro is Mack Maine, so much weed I got grass stains
Deez nuts, that's baggage claim, I'm on them trees like Candy Canes
Lil Tunechi
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I might book me for a show
Charge my a** the low and pick up the whole dough
That's hustlenomics, I was high in my class pictures
I like math, all I did was add b******
Swagga galore, got your girl on all fours
It's not doggystyle, I call it froggystyle
You dog her out, I tell her, hop in
2 Chainz, my first chain had a twin
Gas in my blunt, watching ESPN
And, if that p**** good I wanna see her again
Yeah, I'm from College Park and I got ya broad with me
Salt water pool, I can put a shark in it
Everything authentic, plus I named my pistols
Last name f***, first name I Don't Give A
Pockets look pregnant, they 'bout to deliver
So when I start pimpin', you know the procedure
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
All my n***** gangstas, all my b****** freaks
I tickle her p****, got that p**** tickle pink
I'm the heart of the streets, and I just skipped a beat
And if that p**** sweet, I want that candy, trick or treat
I got diamonds in my teeth, so all my words are precious
I'm so f*****' hot I sssssss....I'ma need some more S's
Man I'm on some other s***, I want another b****
That want another b****, and I don't cuddle b****
I hit her with that shovel d***, I got in that p**** and dug a ditch
Some people gotta punch the clock, man I rather punch a brick
Cuz I'm that n****, and I'm so cold I just shivered
These n***** think they hard, these n***** just nipples
I pop a n**** like a 'sicle, drop a n**** like a missle
Mo' money mo' issues, I size you up then fit you
Tunechi
Money ain't s***, b****** ain't neither
You know I'm on that grass, don't cut on the sprinklers
p**** on my mind, on my breath and on my fingers
n***** try to b*** my style, but my style a jalapeño
I got skinny a** jeans, trucks on the pocket
Money talks, n****, I'm caught up in that gossip
You know all my b****** badder, and all my swishas fatter
I milk this s*** like cattle, that's my word like Scrabble
And yo main girl is a ho, I go Wayne's World in her throat
She swallow so many nuts, you f*** around, find a squirrel in her throat
I go tape worm in that ho, let my snake squirm in that ho
n**** we take turns in that ho, these n***** so green they glow
I am the best thing since wet p****, on my private jet with my chef cookin'
So big headed my neck crooked, my n***** foul when the ref's lookin'
My big bro is Mack Maine, so much weed I got grass stains
Deez nuts, that's baggage claim, I'm on them trees like Candy Canes
Lil Tunechi
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I might book me for a show
Charge my a** the low and pick up the whole dough
That's hustlenomics, I was high in my class pictures
I like math, all I did was add b******
Swagga galore, got your girl on all fours
It's not doggystyle, I call it froggystyle
You dog her out, I tell her, hop in
2 Chainz, my first chain had a twin
Gas in my blunt, watching ESPN
And, if that p**** good I wanna see her again
Yeah, I'm from College Park and I got ya broad with me
Salt water pool, I can put a shark in it
Everything authentic, plus I named my pistols
Last name f***, first name I Don't Give A
Pockets look pregnant, they 'bout to deliver
So when I start pimpin', you know the procedure
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
All my n***** gangstas, all my b****** freaks
I tickle her p****, got that p**** tickle pink
I'm the heart of the streets, and I just skipped a beat
And if that p**** sweet, I want that candy, trick or treat
I got diamonds in my teeth, so all my words are precious
I'm so f*****' hot I sssssss....I'ma need some more S's
Man I'm on some other s***, I want another b****
That want another b****, and I don't cuddle b****
I hit her with that shovel d***, I got in that p**** and dug a ditch
Some people gotta punch the clock, man I rather punch a brick
Cuz I'm that n****, and I'm so cold I just shivered
These n***** think they hard, these n***** just nipples
I pop a n**** like a 'sicle, drop a n**** like a missle
Mo' money mo' issues, I size you up then fit you
Tunechi