Lil Wayne

[fox69]

"Whoever You Like"
(feat. Jae Millz, Gudda Gudda)

"Whoever You Like"
(feat. Jae Millz, Gudda Gudda)



I said im stepping out with my niggas tonight
Its young money bitch and
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
I said Gudda Gudda, T-Streets, Drizzy, Drake, Mack Main, Jae Millz, Tyga Tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

I said im stepping out with my niggas tonight
Its young money bitch and
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like
Yea Gudda Gudda, T-Streets, Drizzy, Drake, Mack Main, Jae Millz, Tyga Tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

[Jae Millz]
Baby we are so live you aint gotta check for a pulse
Its young money
But you can call us multiple choice
See you can choose me
Choose Mack Or Gudda Gudda, Streets, Drizzy, Drake, Tyga Tyga
Or all the above
But no fallin in love
We just fuck until we fall out and we fall asleep
You wanna uptown hustla you can call on me
Im jae millz for my money I make moves
Like a R8 on the open street
I know youre nasty I can see it in your eyes
I can tell how you move its written all in your vibe
So fuck ya man cuz what he livin is a lie
He commercial its only 10 seats on them planes that we fly
Plus im fly
And no exaggeration but im so high fuck a plane
Ill get you to your destination
Holla at ya mizzan its young money
Life is good fuck the forecast cuz everyday is sunny

[Lil Wayne]
"well not actually cause I make it rain"
Whatever you like
Yea you can pick the weather you like
Ok
Jae Millz, Gudda Gudda, Taz Po, T-Streets, Mack Maine, Tyga Tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

Umm..
They ask me am I single and I tell em hell no
They ask who I go with I say whoever wanna go
And we can go wherever you like
They ask me am I single and I tell em hell no
They ask who im fuckin I say whoever wanna know
And I can fuck whoever I like

[Gudda Gudda]
Got my 2 fingers out the roof see me reppin out
The levi's is skinny so im walkin wit the weapon out
2 bitches on my arm get my don won on
Watch the ho's go crazy when the boys song on
Multicolored stones on, we gettin money, yeah
I get my styrofoam on, my cup muddy
Yeah I walk down on ya bitch, then I run away wit her
Let her do what she like, then I have my way wit her
I aint tryna play wit her, I aint tryna stay wit her
Im just tryna dick her down nigga you can lay wit her
So give me myspace light dot com
Im funk master flex with the flow I drop bombs
Young gudda money bags, thats what they callin me
Shittin on you boys like im sittin on the toilet seat
Why M.O.B. we on that soprano shit
Everyday we blowing cash we be on that hammer shit

[Lil Wayne]
Like you cant touch this
Like you cant touch us with a pipe
But we can touch whoever we like
You could even do Little.Chucky, Little Twist, Ky, Bobby V, Little Scrap
Didnt say me, cuz I got a wife
So sorry not tonight

Ohh, but you can do
Gudda Gudda, T-Streets, Drizzy, Drake, Mack Maine, Jae Millz, Tyga Tyga
You can do whoever you like
You can do whoever you like

Yeah Im steppin out with my niggas tonight
And you could do whoever you like
You could do whoever you like

[toward end of verse]
You see I hope your math is right
Take you body as a sacrifice
You see them flashing lights
Welcome to afterlife

 

[fox69]

"Wish You Would"

"Wish You Would"


[Lil Wayne]
Look look look - don't play with me
Look look look
Huh? Huh? Look
Let's get the pistols out the trunk, let's get ready to bust things
Leave a nigga block full of nothin' but guts, brains
Ain't no way, nowhere that these niggas could duck flames
My guns up for and tellin' all to suck Wayne
I'm runnin' with a clique that just be thuggin' heavy
Plus I'm runnin' in them bricks, cook it, cut it, sell it
One time for my daddy, Rabbit, up in Heaven
Ever since my nigga died I've been strapped up and ready
Come and get it - it's Wheezy Whee, the hottest ever
Now this fella gon' get bullets inside his sweater
I'm just terror, or better yet, horror or drama
And tomorrow I'ma hit the block and barrow your momma
Beef with me, you're swimmin' in water with sharks and piranhas
Revolvers and choppers got all your partners callin' the coppers
And for the grand finale, I might pull up in a tan Denali
When I hop out, in my hand is a Calico sprayin' your family

[Hook - Lil Wayne]
Don't play with me - I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
You bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
I pop my gun
Better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me cause I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
And I pop my gun
Better hide and run

[Lil Wayne]
What is this that done got me in your district? Twist it
Now everybody got dots on they heads like Egyptians
I'm tipsy - I've been sippin' on that Hennessy, people
Then it get deeper, I start shootin' up innocent people
Seventeen creeper is who I - what I - be, dog
The clip slide in the four-five, then it blow five
In heat, dog? It's your life or me, dog
On four tires, or feet, dog
I still be on the block sweepin'
Nobody is not sleepin'
Got me in all black with a gun in a palm
Run in his home, start shootin', hit his son in the dome
Dummy, it's on - ain't gon' be no relaxin' and stuff
cause when I come through mashin' the truck, I'm blastin' a pump
and passin' a blunt - me circle, wants to see if he dead
Gotta be sure cause niggas promised me a ki if he dead
But, dog, you get it raw if you are with the kid
I'll push your baby momma car off the bridge
Huh?!

[Hook - Lil Wayne]
Bet' not play with me cause I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun
Better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me cause I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun
Better hide and run

[Lil Wayne]
You might catch me with bandanas and strapped T
On the back street of your block in the back seat
I'ma cap three at the first coward I up and see
I'ma bust the piece and knock his body a couple of feet
When I rush your front door, you get a few to your stomach
Hope they dress you up nice because your funeral Sunday
Nigga shouldn't've played tough - wouldn't've got his head bust
Now your whole livin' room is full of pink and red stuff
Now you're gatted up, full of that vodka and weed - add it up
Fresh platted up, your T-shirt all tatted up
Crack in the tongue of my kicks
Plus I got a gun on my hip, and I'm runnin' the strip
I know you see me: Little Wheezy killaholeezy
A hundred rounds from the chopper leave 'em real sleepy
You know how we be smellin' weedy up in our clothes
Cutthroatin', connivin' killers, but that's all I know
Huh? Huh? Huh?

[Hook - Lil Wayne]
Bet' not play with me cause I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Nigga, bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun
Better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me - boy, I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun
Better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me cause I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun
Better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me - boy, I wish you would
I'ma hit your hood, then split your hood
Niggas bet' not play with me cause I cock my gun
Then I pop my gun
Better hide and run

Niggas bet' not play with me
Look, uh-huh (uh-huh uh-huh)
Look look look
Look look look
Whoa

 

[fox69]

"Wish You Would"

"Wish You Would"


[Verse 1]
I’m looking up at heaven, hoping my niggas made it
While I’m tryna get them demons, out of my demonstration
I’m like fucking right I’m flexing on these pancake ass niggas
These niggas must be nuts, I castrate these niggas, pause
Then she stuck out her tongue
Well since you act like a dog I’mma fuck you like one
I got this Tec in my draws, and I murder for fun
Man all these niggas the same, it’s like we watching re-runs
And I am salt in the wound, I am soap in ya eye
These bitches thinkin’ they fly, I tell em’ roaches can fly
Even at my low bitch I’m high, I’m tryna stay focused I’m fine
But if I crack one of these niggas like a glow stick he shine
But it’s TrukFit: skate or die, them bitches wasting my time
And when they ask me where I’m from I say the Great State of Mind
OK that loud got me stanky, that lean got me cranky
They tell me think it over over and I end up over-thinking, yeaagh!

[Bridge]
Cause I don’t know how fake feel nigga
Cause all my life I’ve been a real nigga
Yeah all my life I’ve been a real nigga
Kidnap yo wife, fuck her and still kill her
Yeah and I don’t wanna take pills nigga
But it’s either that or take chances nigga
Run up on you, click-clack: pay yo taxes nigga
We bout that action, these niggas action figures

[Verse 2]
Uhh, Young Money on another level
I like her pussy tighter than my fucking schedule
Man I love hitting yo bitch, like a Lucky Seven
I’m running this shit, you niggas running errands
Money ain’t shit to me
I smoke all these niggas, call it Niggatine
Yellowbone pussy, uh lemon squeeze
I ain’t too proud to beg, so nigga please
Fake ass, bitch ass
You faker than yo bitch ass
We good, bitch bad
Fat mouth, slim chance
I see you niggas hatin’, with ya hatin’ ass
I’m just lightin’ up, like laser tag
Chopper clips is too long, send you back to where you came from
Yeah, pussy niggas get banged up, I wish you would give a name up
I wish you would nigga, I wish you would nigga
They find yo motherfucking body in the woods nigga
We on that good nigga, we ain’t no G.O.O.D niggas
You niggas stand under me, understood nigga?
D4

 

[fox69]

"With You"
(feat. Drake)

"With You"
(feat. Drake)



[Lil Wayne - Verse 1:]
Shawty badder than a 3 year old
keep playing and imma eat her like a pita roll
Im just sayin with my love I could feed her soul
two day getaway and we dont need our clothes
we at the pool and she lookin like a center fold
two tattoos but she say she gettin plenty mo
She got Indian in her family, seminol
me and shawty go together like chemicals
and she get mad when I call other woman hoes
you send a rose, I pick some flowers and send her those
tall glass of Merlot get her in the mode
two tall glasses of Merlot get her out her robe
I whisper in her ear, than lick around her lobe
and when she check her watch, it’s never time to go
and with her brain she should make the honor roll
And when I came, she caught me like the common cold

[Chorus:]
God damn you the shit
and I’ll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
And I dont really know how to handle this shit
But tonight its moonlight and candles and shit

[Drake - Hook:]
With you baby
With you baby
with you baby
with you baby
With you and only you

[Lil Wayne - Verse 2:]
Uh I say damn I must be left cause you the best I ever seen right
shawty put me on, you got me gone like some green lights
See you with your girls, they probably telling that he aint right
Bet they be the same bitches at the wedding throwing rice
Lets get together over night
Shawty Im a pro and you are lookin like the prototype
But see that I took your advice,
sometimes you got to blow it twice then shake it up and roll the dice
Im cruisin on the road of life but I need a passenger
Appetite for lovin, ma im hungry like a scavenger
I-I be on that lavender
I-I be in the bath with her
Then I gotta go under that water like a mariner

[Chorus:]
God damn you the shit
and I’ll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
And I dont really know how to handle this shit
But tonight its moonlight and candles and shit

[Drake - Hook:]
With you baby
With you baby
with you baby
with you baby
With you and only you

[Lil Wayne - Verse 3:]
Now she dont know about me
But Imma put her on it
And she aint show up out me
But cant go without me
We probably aint supposed to be together
but I wonder if our love affair her could last forever
And shawty Im with ya
Smoke a lot of weed but I could never forget ya
Then I told her to her face,
If everyone was like you the World would be a better place

[Chorus:]
God damn you the shit
and I’ll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
And I dont really know how to handle this shit
But tonight its moonlight and candles and shit

[Drake - Hook:]
With you baby
With you baby
with you baby
with you baby
With you and only you

[Chorus:]
God damn you the shit
and I’ll rip my heart out and hand you the shit
And I dont really know how to handle this shit
But tonight...

[Drake - Hook:]
With you baby
With you baby
with you baby
with you baby
With you and only you

 

[fox69]

"Workin 'Em"

"Workin 'Em"


[Chorus:]
That's why you bitch won't a real nigga like me [x2]
She want to give that pussy to a real nigga like me [x2]
I be pimping them hoes, I be pimping them hoes, I be pimping them hoes pimp pimping them hoes
I be working them bitches, I be working them bitches, I be working them bitches work working them bitches

[Verse 1]
Weezy F. Baby the motherfucking carter,
Bitches on my stick put my name in Harry Potter
They think I'm very hotter, you girl say the same,
and since we like to travel, she lets us run a train
And my deep hits put me in the hall of fame,
I make her turn over everytime we play the game
Your boy Wayne, ask them niggas I came
in a Ferrari, Jaguar switching both lanes
Living room, in the kitchen, on a plane,
I get from A to B so comfortable I
Do my thang you all niggas so plain,
I'm so fly call me soul plane

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
To him I'm a killer, to her I'm a lover
I always wear a mask, and I always wear a rubber
Yeah I'm from the hood, but my crib in the suburbs
They love a nigga VIBE, so that's why I got the cover
My nigga mac maine is like a brother from another,
We're from the same hood, we will kill a motherfucker
We eat your niggas lunch, and to bitches I'm supper
She ask me to go down, I'm like as long as I fuck her
I wear I lot of diamonds, see baby I'm a stunner,
so ride a niggas dick, ah, baby bear hummer
And homie you can have her cause I don't really won't her, you put the dick in her I put the dick son her

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I'm hotter than firer, she wetter than a bitch
These niggas really pussy, and I'm harder than my dick
I show to much love for you to be a hatter,
I ain't home everyday but I'm getting my paper
I know what's going on 'cause I'm creator,
and since I'm so early holla at um later
I sound like sex coming through the fadder,
(BITCH) I'm the president not the mayor

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"World Of Fantasy"

"World Of Fantasy"


Yeah...
Empire...
Lil Wayne...
Question...
Cash Money...(Three)
Dope Supply

[Chorus]
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His Back against the wal
(Cut the music up in my phones)
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Living in a World a Fantasy)
Perfect
His back against the wall
(yeah)

[Verse 1]
Yeah Straight off the corner Apple and Eagle
Brave hard bitch like the times I'm medieval
Married to the block, Divorce the Cathedral
Standin on the corner selling Porcelean to People
Forced into evil, Its all in your head
It's also cerebral, call me Canival
You follow when I lead you
Straight to the needle
The barrel, the battle, the beetles will eat you
Mama named Cita, I love You Cita
Member when your pussy Second husband used to beat ya
Remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleever
He ain't give a fuck I ain't give a fuck neither
He could see the devil, see the devil in my features
You could smell the ether
You can see Cita
You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my features
I am her voice and the World is my speaker
I'm speakin

[Chorus]
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back against the wall
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back against the wall

[Verse 2]
With my spine up against these
Tagged up brick walls
Fliip grams, quick hands, Quicksand Pitfalls
Big Balls intact, through error Syntac's

That Stormy Whether where the Trees don't bend back
Left home at 16
I ain't never been back
When it come to being broke I say I never been flat
I punk ass bitch I ain't never been that
Reminisce how Daddy cuaghta "slitch" in his lap
IN his newport box with only one stick left
Snort heroin then he'd shove me in the chest
Used to really believe, I never be the best
Hell must be on my shoulders Cuz the devil seent the rest
Right on it through his binge's and
Then poisinous Syringe's
Beaten on my mama kicked the doors of the hinges
I wish I was old enough to stop him when he did it
So long agao but even I cant forget it
So listen

[Chorus]
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back against the wall
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back against the wall

[Verse 3]
Demonic in my presence
Street corner like a reverend
Tryna find the change, Shining lightining like I'm in heaven
Triple seven, Triple Six
Trebulations, Triple trip
Triple grip, triple spitiin' like a had a trple lip
Lets make simple sense of the main difference
Angel if Death's Wing gotta s sinner in a Clench
Revolver in my fist, Earthworm to a fish
Bait on the line watch me cath them with this
Hope flound compound off round White rock
Ballin like Earl man I go in his high tops
Third eye cyclops, beaten down by five cops
Left for dead and it ain't even my block
Think of my pops, thinkin of my moms
Rather be just blazin listenin to Saigon
Cuz when u think up, God strikes you down
Body full of current lightenining never hit the ground

[Chorus]
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back against the wall
Living in a World a Fantasy
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back against the wall

 

[fox69]

"Worry Me"

"Worry Me"


[Hook]
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
Because I won't let y'all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee y'all ain't scaring me
I'm the seventeen don till they bury me

[Verse 1]
Eh, it go whoa oh me oh my ay ay
I'm H-O-T-B-O-Y ay ay
I'm so fly I'm the Birdman Jaya
Stunting in the gray uh
Shortie play your player
Slick clean hey ya
Fifteen riding with me spray ya
You don't want no drama with me play fa
Keep low or it's murda she wrote pussy nigga
I gotta keep it cooking cuz the streets still hot for a shooking
Plus my late pops still looking
Bust my tray quick if ya hate the pimp
Think it's all big fish I don ate the shrimp
Roll out with the hood cuz I'm so damn street
I rep Hollygrove and Hollygrove rep me
And that's how Weezy Wee be
And y'all gon R-E-S-P-E-C-T me

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I'm riding and I'm dolo on my way to the stizzo
Knowing on my waist is the sizzo
Wheezy so hot glock ten and a pistol
Big rims with the tires thin as a pencil
Mami want me cuz I got pimping potential
I stick to my mental
Don't make me stick my fifth to your temple
Forget I'm getting rich for a cent
Bitch I'm coming get you for my baby mama's rent I will flip you
90 on the highway seeing what the whip do
Cops get behind me they want see the whip too
S-Q professor C-M-B alumni
Everybody else fails except the young guy
Don't worry bout Weezy for real nigga I done mine
Got the biggest nuts up in here nigga I swung mine
The streets taught me never to fear nigga I run mine
I can't lose cuz I won mine
Now run yourself

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I got five drinks with me
And there be four chunks of dro up in my lung pipe
Three guns
Two bitches
And all I need is one knife
And I bet you don't like
C'mon we only get one life
And if it's done right
Freak a nigga might wife her
You know S-Q galore low chop three striper
I'm just trying to keep paper
Please, don't be a hater cuz he'll take ya Weeze
Don't be a major cuz he greater
Cheese gon feed Nate
Brother it's keys or emceeing
And I'm a C-O-A cuz I can move yay
Like you never thought hard or soft like a duck
And y'all don't starve me
That shit could be bad for your heartbeat
Cash'll get you snatched in a heartbeat
Mash in a mad dash in a Cadillac with the alligator dashboard
Damn whore
Yeah I know

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Wowzers"
(feat. Trina)

"Wowzers"
(feat. Trina)



[Hook: Lil Wayne]
My tongue is a Uzi
My dick is a AK
My tongue is a Uzi
My dick is a AK
My tongue go brrrrrr!
My dick go pow!
My tongue go brrrrrr!
My dick go pow!
Bitch!

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Lay on the bed, open that twat
I french-kiss that pussy
Like "muah"
Sit on my face, M-U-A-H
Before I eat that pussy, I say my grace
Girl I'm nastier than him
I don't know why you still with him
Beat that pussy, go to sleep
She got that Tylenol PM
Fuck that bitch, until she tired,
'Til she tired like a rim
Give her head like a brim,
It tastes good, m-m-m
Pussy monster in her closet
Full of surprises
I give full body massages
I hope that pussy smell like a violet
I hope that pussy warmer than luke
And sweet as Godiva
Suck this dick and swallow that nut
And call it Peniscolada
Lift up that mini-skirt
That's my dinner, desert
She fell in love with the martian
I said you too down to Earth
Man, these hoes, love Wayne
Got a bunch of dimes, that's chump change
This shit is target practice
And your bitch is my gun range

[Hook: Lil Wayne]
My tongue is a Uzi
My dick is a AK
My tongue is a Uzi
My dick is a AK
My tongue go brrrrrr!
My dick go pow!
My tongue go brrrrrr!
My dick go pow!

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
My tongue is a Uzi
My dick is a AK
Down here waiting for her to cum like payday
I'm hoping this juice
Is sweeter than baked cake
She say it's for Tunechi
She lie with a straight face
But I'm trying to eat healthier
So I ate a veggie
Sucked on that pussy
I feel better already
She said "Tunechi go slower"
And Tunechi went faster
My tongue is a motor
My dick is a NASCAR
Whipped cream on that pussy
Dick head like a bullet
If her hair real I'ma pull it
I hope her ass feel like cushion
I give her wood when we wouldn't
I hope that pussy tastes like pudding
Then I give that hoe the boot
Hold up, let me put my foot in (Tunechi)
Got a sweet tooth
Candy and pussy
I'ma leave that ass smoking like a Amsterdam tourist, man
These hoes, love Wayne
Got a bunch of diamonds
That's chump change
This shit is target practice
And your bitch is my gun range

[Hook]
My tongue is a Uzi
My dick is a AK
My tongue is a Uzi
My dick is a AK
My tongue go brrrrrr!
My dick go pow!
My tongue go brrrrrr!
My dick go pow!

[Verse 3: Trina]
Lay on that bed
Open your mouth
This pussy so clean
Like soap in your mouth
I do my lil' dance
He scoping me out
If that dick like a tree
Watch me build a treehouse
OK, the baddest bitch in this bitch
Got the fattest clique in this bitch
You might drown
You better start doggy paddling in this bitch
I'm Trin Beam, nigga, queen, nigga
Sleep in this pussy, dream, nigga
I stay on that dick
Like a fucking balance beam nigga
Hair pulled, neck grabbed
Don't fuck with hoes that backstab
Don't fuck with niggas that ain't got shit
If I fucked a nigga, that's my dick
My mouth a jacuzzi
My pussy a safe place
Fuck me 'til daybreak
Then you can go skate
Trina

 

[fox69]

"YM Banger"
(feat. Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Tyga)

"YM Banger"
(feat. Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Tyga)



[Gudda Gudda:]
Ok I’m leaning to the left
flag in my right pockets
star track fly, unidentified flying objects
extraterrestrial I’m all about my decimels
retarded in the booth they say I got a special flow
sicker than your average you rappers is ass backwards
Gudda speak crack and you niggas is crack addicts
the simple mathematics
you cut the check and I rake in the green like I’m raking the grass in
pretty bitches damn near feint when they passing
call my whip Martin but the first name Aston
potato head niggas get mashed when I’m spazzin’
think you fucking with me put your cash in, nah I doubt it
I was young and reckless when Pete say he was about it
you niggas is Ducks Howards, cowards
kill the competition and hsower niggas with flowers
this rap shit is ours
pop bitch

[Lil Wayne:]
Uh, uptown back in it
Hollygrove black menace
black clothes, black tennis
black semi,
I’ve never sat in hemi
that would offend me
try Maybach on Maybach
bitch I got stacks yeah
paychecks on paychecks
and I still want payback
and I still don’t play that
I kill on asap
and you don’t do shit but get money all day
put some shoes on my bullets now they running your way
YM young mula young money all day
where the drugs so sweet like honey on yay
which one of y’all say you want drama I’m honoured
I blitz your ass like a muthafucking lineman
stack of paychecks with a whole bunch of comma’s
still wear red like an old 49ner
fuck shittin on ya, dump the whole toilet on ya
Weezy F baby bitch I hotter than Uganda
Ughhh!!!

[Jae Millz:]
Mama aint make me to make homies
she make me to make history
so doing that’s my extra-curicular activity
bulldozer boy and my target is the industry
Two things I love in the World, good head and victory
you aint doing it big and broke stop kidding me
your whip aint up to date and your hoes look like Mr T
This is misery, no Cathy Bates
come at me sideways my money slap ya straight
yeah I’m a big joker so you know I special ace
leave the club with ya girl send her home with an ashy face
love is a gamble but it’s my casino
pretend that your the loser I hope that she [?]
I hope the game got life insurance
cause I’m kill it
and all you wack ass rap niggas dying with it
I’m so harlem eating but still starving
pockets full of fat like all I do is eat margarine
Millz

[Tyga:]
put the flow in the pot
crank up the notch
burn the song from a stove top
it’s finger licking hot
his pitch flip cause the nigga flop
my shit hit like the pitch was soft
niggas cotton balled
she dropped drawers cause she poppin off
her pussy cross guard but I don’t stop at all
I smash in the car, like fuck the fucking law
I bet daddy gone, who wanna make shit done
the rocky shit [?]
shittin on em like hittin the barn
hey wait they say money talks
man you don’t speak at all
you shop at mini malls
my style two thumbs up like using analogues
I wreck shit for the recognition bitch
Jesus as my witness, say evision
I bore you niggas flame flicker
I melt pictures
Tyga skin aint drippin’

 

[fox69]

"YM Salute"
(feat. Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Nicki Minaj)

"YM Salute"
(feat. Lil Twist, Lil Chuckee, Gudda Gudda, Jae Millz & Nicki Minaj)



[Nicki Minaj - Chorus:]
Better strap up your boots
Before they start to shoot
They do it for the troops
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute

[Lil Twist:]
Yeah, uh
So sick with the flow
Yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist
Been a pro way before Romo no T.O.
No wetting cowboys to a piston
A.I. no wallace your kids getting demolished
I’m booking on your suckers like I’m just leaving college
But smart, very smart, too smart for ya knowledge
Too smart once more, Wayne called me a genius
It’s YME nothing gets inbetween us

[Lil Chuckee:]
Tell Wayne I’m going in like somebody bout to bury me
In this rap game nobody could ever bury me
Thats why you see me on stage rocking with young money
I told my team I got us man it’s all on me
Like volume 2 BG I got my crew with me
Twist, Mack, Millz, Gudda and my baby Nicki
Everytime I’m on the track it’s ransom
Can’t find us anymore it’s random
When Young Money come through you better salute us

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus:]
Better strap up your boots
Before they start to shoot
They do it for the troops
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
The salute
The salute

[Jae Millz:]
Hey I solomly swear if it ever go down
You aint never gotta call me cause I’mma be there
Lets get to the point like elbows, my crew harder than shelltoes
Strapped like velcrow and this we running hell no
And truthfully, aiming for number one oh do we
You ask why I reply cause nobody remember 2 or 3
Cross YM and the hem will make a movie
We all that we can be, respect the army and salute we

[Gudda Gudda:]
Yeah, Young Money army we marching
We coming forward no warning
We got these boys running like Forest
So salute me like a general
First place never last
Always on top and I’m a cheif like a seminol
Got the game in a strangle hold no letting up
You can get the top, ya can pop like 7 Up
Knock knock let us up, young money applaud me
And we’ll take the game out your hands like a joystick

[Nicki Minaj]
I’mma need my badges and my ribbons
Maybe it will make up for everything that I wasn’t given
Everything that I’ve given, I swear I’ll never give in
Just look at what I’ve been in and this is just the beginning
I d-d-d-d-do it cause I did it for my ballerina girls
Blowing kisses to the soldiers I am Marilyn Monroe
But we shoot shoot shoot em up, camoflauge me,
Cuz Young Money is the Navy better yet the Army

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus:]
Better strap up your boots
Before they start to shoot
They do it for the troops
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
The salute
The salute

[Lil Wayne]
Commander in chief
One hand on the World, one hand on the brief
I stand on the World, bitch I stand on the peak
Of the game, and the girls, and the guap, now thats G
Don’t ask me about shit but money
Fuckin’ right my money long I got that 10ft money
I get it fast when I get to the money
When I walk, it sounds like 10 foots running
I meant feet, I’m in deep like wet pussy
I’m a purple heart proven war vet rookie
You can’t even sit next to me
Now bring money or death to me or don’t step to me
Now don’t step nigga, march with me
To the steps of the card building
Like ain’t we God’s children
I know at all times God’s feel me
So I play my part until the war kill me
[during Chorus:]
Salute or shoots, Nick
Get this salute out my face!
I am
The 16 years veteran
I been in this motherfuckin hip-hop war
All my motherfuckin life
But I still have that
My life

[Nicki Minaj - Chorus:]
Better strap up your boots
Before they start to shoot
They do it for the troops
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
It’s young money salute
The salute
The salute