It's Young Money - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Guda Guda

I gets it in all day

In the studio all work no play

I could pay a visit to your block all day

F**k what ya'll say I spit raw hard yay

Millz twisting up the sticky not that barnyard hay

We just getting to the money then get on our way

Yep 3 whips back to back

Followed by a Cadillac

Trucks sluts with us fake tits and their asses fat

Gudda ain't your average cat

I'm something like a savage that

Came up in the jungle and adjusted to this habitat

I'm sick of n***a garbage raps

I ain't 'bout to battle rap

Grab the gat hit 'em in his chest make a cabbage patch

I'm after that chedder cheese n***a

Where the cabbage at

Gudda Gudda motherf**ker there'll be nothing after that

I'm 'bout to go ham on this motherf**king track

In fact I'm better than

A lot of n***as better get your raps intact

See me on that big screen and think s**ts sweet

Diarrhea music when I let this hot s**t leak

Uhh take heed and listen when a real n***a speak

Or slide on a razor blade up s**ts creek n***a

Uhh I'm screaming MOB

Money over bulls**t

Don't bulls**t me

Hello world it's little full clip me

Got-gotta wake yo a*s up

Can't let the bulls**t sleep

It's young money young money

It'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

I'm talking big money b***h

Hammer stay cocked like Alfred the Hitch

Take money like a pimp make money like a mint

Gettin money is the only time life make sense

People like me but people like spiders

And spiders eat flies and you know what flies eat

And kids are the only ones that really blush

I'm real as f**k

I pull that thing and get 'em up

That bullet travel hit a gut

Then hit your fitted up

Hit your whole city up

Hit you while you laying down

Shots leave you sittin up

Run in the bathroom on your girl and get a titty f**k

Right after I bust a nut

I bust the gun get rid of her

Y'a bunch of pussy's having a pity party

My guns look like they in kindergarten

I'm the dirtiest seed in any garden

Got more stripes on my sleeve than any sergeant

The paralyzed feel me the blind see me

And the deaf can hear me

And the smart fear me

Wh-which side you on

Hi-highway to heaven I would drive you home

Uhh

Uhh I'm screaming MOB

Money over bulls**t

Don't bulls**t me

Hello world it's little full clip me

Got-gotta wake yo a*s up

Can't let the bulls**t sleep

It's young money young money

It'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

Eagle street where them twenty's go for 25

B***h I'm a boss I got ya ho in my assembly line

Here's Weezy F and the F is for finish line

I saved us from hip hop genocide

Medication in my cup it's 'cause my flow's sick

Got a syringe in my drawers call it d**e dick

And my girls say you n***as can't f**k with me

Check my footsteps look like there was couple me's

We ain't promised tomorrow but I feel immortal

Bullets beat yo a*s up like Miguel Cotto

I'm the real Zorro rest in peace Toro

And when I die bury me in all Polo

Kanyeezy's on my feet with two pony tails

B***h I'm hotter than going to hell

Oh well and the money is my only mail

And I'm a God sippin' syrup out the Holy Grail

Oh well

And you ain't on s**t

N***a you ain't on s**t

It's Young Mula baby lose

Ya mind on every song b***h

I'm in that cherry tone six

I'm with a cherry tone b***h

And she got very strong lips

She got baritone lips so I tell her carry on b***h

And when you in my home b***h

You are coming out of your house of dereon s**t

Twitter Wayne at the top of every song list

I'm spittin like a long kiss

Live from the throne b***h

Uhh I'm screaming MOB

Money over bulls**t

Don't bulls**t me

Hello world it's little full clip me

Got-gotta wake yo a*s up

Can't let the bulls**t sleep

It's young money young money

It'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