[Intro: DJ Raj Smoove]

Young Money

Volume 1

This is Lil Weezy Ana

Best Rapper Alive, Weezy F

Greatest DJ in the world, Raj Smoove

Let's go!

[Hook: Lil Wayne]

We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans)

Sellin iron all the time, and you know this

We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans)

Sellin iron all the time, and you know this

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]

Look, back out the garage in the hog

And you know I redo the insides like the morgue

Look, back out the garage in the hog

And you know I redo the insides like the morgue

Look, back out the garage in the hog

And you know I redo the insides like the morgue

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

The coupe blue like the ‘do on Marge

Ridin with a bitch prettier than a Debarge

Mommy want a soldier, baby I’m a Sarge

You can’t have me but we can have a menage (that’s 3)

Now rub me wrong and fuck up my massage

And it’s flowers for the dead, better get em a corsage

Yeeaa, head nigga in large

And everything I do, I San Diego Charge

While you niggas just starve

I’m eating so much I'mma fuck around and barf

And, red is the color of my scarf (B's up)

And understand – to a giant, you’re a dwarf

My flow’s throwed off

I’m so sick all I got to do is cough

[Hook: Lil Wayne]

We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans)

Sellin iron all the time, and you know this

We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans)

Sellin iron all the time, and you know this

[Verse 2: Raw Dizzy]

Bitch I come from the bottom of the map

New Orleans, Louisiana, we love to pack gats

We love to count stacks, we love to pump back

I love killing the track; me, Wayne, Ronny, and Mac

That’s some Hollygrove shit, yeah

And I'mma bang it in your ear until you get it clear

You heard that? That’s my word, and I meant that

Don’t tempt me, I leave ya bent up in your Bentley

Believe me

[Verse 3: Ronny]

Yeah it’s Ronny, back in the game

Straight off the block, back in the game

Now run, tell you heard me rapping with Wayne

Run, tell you heard me rapping insane

Yea, I’m off in this bitch, puffing drogas in this bitch (bitch)

I’m leaning in this bitch, we got freaks in this bitch

We deep in this bitch

[Hook: Lil Wayne]

We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans)

Sellin iron all the time, and you know this

We stay hot on that 504 shit (New Orleans)

Sellin iron all the time, and you know this

[Verse 4: Mack Maine]

I got a thing for them big trucks

Big, fine bitches with good jug and big butts

5, 4 mommies with nice head and fake tits

That don’t get loose off Goose and probably act up

5, 7 bitches with bowlegs that take dick

All they really need is like two pills and 6 blunts

Wake up in the morning and count money and make grits

She don’t really know no English so we don’t say shit

(Mack Maine) Yeah, Wayne said let it rain on them (I did)

Mother nature with the paper, doing a Mack Maine on em

Like, there go 1000, like swoosh

Like, there go 2000... (ballin)

Now shake that ass like you can’t

Pay your cable bill and you tryna watch the Saints

On the 60 inch Hitachi, living like Liberace

Sporting the latest Versace, shotty and Maseratis

Dodging the paparazzi, AC cold like the heart of Nazis

This here a classic like old school Hirachis

Then get your grill cooked like it was Hibachi

Word to cousin Rodney