em But I'm the Blueprint, I'm like the map for 'em I dropped another classic, make Puff pass it Nobody could touch Puff back when Puff had it Wayne's
lil' broke nigga from the Ville Got a deal a real life saver Dreams of being behind the wheel like Jada I chill now couple of lil' ice later Cole, you go
wood to me, We on nigga, let let them hoes know, Young Money lay 'em down like old folks, You comin' with it, we comin' for it, Plenty to go around, now
Sippin' on the drink, Girls crawlin' Mostly every night I'm countin, countin, Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin' (Lil Wayne
It's Young Money Cash Money playboy That's about the size of it At the roof top So hot up here nigga Yeah Let's go [Chorus - Drake] Take yourself a picture
we know Comin' through the neighborhood on them 24s Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nigga up it some more Fast money, Cash Money, that's all I know one (Chorus) (Lil'Wayne
I'm like Kobe You *** can't check me go head Bowens And I never left the team 'cause I'm catchin' every pass Stunna McNabb yeah, he like go head Owens
think you better listen look i hit them again,while i give it to them a kick in the door and i shock them again let me spit it to them oh s-s
til your feet stop And I'm so, fed up with street cops I'm colder than a ski shop I'm holdin' on to the top And even if I let go I still wanna G rock [
's Young Money) It's Young Money We take money It's Young Money (It's Young Money) It's Young Money We make money Biatch [Lil Wayne] Eagle street where them twenty's go
[Intro - Lil Wayne] Yeah, it's on Basically.. I got the Streets and the boot with me Dedication trois [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Now let me talk my shit!
you don't mind go on take it to the back and count every single dime go on show em what you got girl show em you the shit go on throw it to the wall,
know you on your grind Go on take it to the back and count up every single dime Go on, show em what you got baby Show em you the shit Go on throw it
[Lil' Wayne] I got Young Money up, And now I got my feet up, Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want, Hate me all
be cool. [Repeat 1x] [Lil Twist] Now wait, let me brush off my Jordans. The ones and *the *now, *I *got *them *for *recorded. Mr. Big Family, Young Moneya??s
, set Go, go, go, go, go, till you can't go no more I'm ill times ill, dope plus dope Westside bitch, quote, unquote Whoa there boy, don't go there hoe
we ain't even tripping. (Lil' Wayne chorus) I'm goin' in(x4) And I'ma go hard (x4) Bitch I'm goin' in(x4) And I'ma go hard (x4) (Drake verse 2
this is? Forgot? I must now remind you. Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. Just let it rock (rock, rock) Let it rock. Let it rock. (Lil' Wayne)