Lil' Wayne - It's Young Money Lyrics
[Gudda Gudda]I gets it in all dayIn the studio all work, no playI could pay a visit to your block broad day***** what ya'll say I spit raw hard yayMillz twisting up the sticky not that barnyard hayWe just getting to the money then get on our wayYep, 3 whips back to backFollowed by a Cadillac truckSluts with us, fake tits and they asses fatGudda ain't ya average cat, I'm something like a savage gatCame up in the jungle and adjusted to this habitatI'm sick of niggas garbage rapsI ain't bout to battle rapGrab the gat, hit em in his chest make a cabbage patchI'm after that chedder cheese niggaWhere the cabbage at?Gudda Gudda mutha*****er there'll be nothin' after thatI'm bout to go HAM on this mutha*****ing trackIn fact I'm better than a lot of niggas better get yo raps intactSee me on that big screen and think shits sweetDiarrhea music when I let this hot shit leakUhh, take heed and listen when a real nigga speakOr slide down a razor blade up shits creek, nigga[Gudda Gudda]Uhh, I'm screaming MOBMoney Over BullshitDon't Bullshit me[Lil Wayne]Hello World it's Little full clip meGot that wake yo ass up can't let the bullshit sleepIt's Young Money(It's Young Money)It's Young MoneyWe take moneyIt's Young Money(It's Young Money)It's Young MoneyWe make moneyBiatch[Lil Wayne]I'm talking big money *****Hammer stay *****ed like Alfred the HitchTake money like a pimp make money like a mint?Gettin money is the only time life make sensePeople like me, but people like spidersAnd spiders eat flies and you know what flies eatAnd kids are the only ones that really blushI'm real as *****I pull that thing and hit em upThat bullet travel hit a gutThen hit ya fitted upHit ya whole city upHit ya while ya laying downShots leave ya sittin upRun in the bathroom on ya girl and get a titty *****Right after I buss a nut I buss the gun get rid of herYa bunch of *****'s having a pity partyMy guns look like they in kindergartenI'm the dirtiest seed in any gardenGot more stripes on my sleeve than any sergeantThe paralysed feel me, the blind see meAnd the deaf can hear meAnd the smart fear meWh-which side you on?Hi-highway to heaven, I would drive you homeUhh[Gudda Gudda]Uhh, I'm screaming MOBMoney Over BullshitDon't Bullshit me[Lil Wayne]Hello World it's Little full clip meGot that wake yo ass up can't let the bullshit sleepIt's Young Money(It's Young Money)It's Young MoneyWe take moneyIt's Young Money(It's Young Money)It's Young MoneyWe make moneyBiatch[Lil Wayne]Eagle street where them twenty's go for 25***** I'm a boss I got ya hoe in my assembly lineHere's Weezy F and the F is for Finish lineI saved us from hip hop genocideMedication in my cup because my flow sickGot a syringe in my draws, call it dope dickAnd my girls say you niggas can't ***** with meCheck my footsteps look like there was couple me'sWe ain't promised tomorrow but I feel immortalBullets beat yo ass up like Miguel CottoI'm the real Zorro, Rest in peace TorroAnd when I die, bury me in all PoloKanyeezy's on my feet with two pony tails***** I'm hotter than going to hellOh well and the money is my only mailAnd I'm the God sippin' syrup out the Holy GrailOh wellAnd you ain't on shit, nigga you ain't on shitIts Young Mula baby lose ya mind on every song *****I'm in that cherry tone sixI'm with a cherry tone *****And she got very strong lipsShe got baritone lips so I tell her carry on *****And when you in my home *****You are coming out of your house of Dereon shitTwitter Wayne at the top of every song listI'm spittin like a long kissLive from the throne *****[Chorus][Gudda Gudda]Uhh, I'm screaming MOBMoney Over BullshitDon't Bullshit me[Lil Wayne]Hello World it's Little full clip meGot that wake yo ass up can't let the bullshit sleepIt's Young Money(It's Young Money)It's Young MoneyWe take moneyIt's Young Money(It's Young Money)It's Young MoneyWe make moneyBiatch
