[Lil Wayne]

Hat to the front

Lookin' like I'm lightin' up a bat for a blunt

I'm stickin' to the script, tryna kick it like a punt

My life is like a movie and I do my own stunts

I'm the Birdman Jr., call me young Baby

Coulda been a killer but Cash Money saved me

Remember I was little but the cash money made me

Big dog bitch, no tramp, no lady

Young ass nigga had a thing for old ladies

But as I got older I began to like 'em younger

To heavens where I brung her, My wing she was under

She said "Daddy they, daddy they, daddy they, daddy they

Daddy they can't do it like you can"

I get chips like Vegas and I am not blue man

Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a blue hand

And if I sing Prostitute she gon' need some new pants

And if I sing Pussy Monster she gon' need a new man

Hello world, I would you all to meet me, her new man

I vow to stay on top of my Somers like Suzanne

And I hustle everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday I'm hustlin', fillin' up my cup again

Wit that purple stuff again, I can't get enough of it

Point me in the direction of a swisher and I'm stuffin' it

With that purple stuff again, I'm on some same color shit

After you do Wayne, it's time to do Wayne's brothers bitch

I get money like a fuckin' Wayans brother bitch

I get good with Gorillas and stay away from the rattlesnakes

And the jakes, and the fake, and the hate

Interstate 10, no cops in sight

And I'm coming back with a whole flock tonight

Lord, don't let me get stopped tonight

Or I'mma have to shoot it out with the cops tonight

I swear, and tell the jack boys not tonight

Cause I ain't 'N Sync, but I will Pop tonight

Yeah, that's right, if you ain't got that price

Then go thataway, not a way we can even negotiate

Big money heavyweight, on my way to Heaven's Gate

So if that be them open gates, flow so appropriate

Don't associate me with the bullshit

One wish, I wish a motherfucker would trip

Like a engine, I come from under the hood bitch

But now a nigga gettin' paper like a booklet

They ain't help me with it, but I took it

And now they never get it, never get it, never get it, never get it

Never get it back, yeah that's my word

"Bling-Bling" in the dictionary, yeah that's my word

And for me Ja Rule made it just like Irv

Sometimes I still go through the hood just to kiss my curb

Cause I love that block nigga, Eagle and Apple

Old G's, young G's, leaders and barrels

But God found me like a needle in a barrel

And I'm so ready for war cause I'm a Jesus for the battle

Money on my mind, that's all I think of

Married to the game, never takin my ring off

M.O.B., yeah that's my theme song

Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like ding-dong

Haha, yeah I got my wings on

Flyer than the rest, I don't rest I keep goin

I just I-G-nore 'em

Like anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway

Anyway it goes, I'mma get gold

And I could see the top, the way I'm climbin this pole

A nigga with the flu ain't rhyming this cold

And nigga I'm hotter than a "fire in the hole"

Steppin' out my shower like a lion in a robe

Eyin' these hoes, iron in my hol-ster

Surp, purp, sure

Let's elevate and get away, accelerate and never hate

Dedicate this, to the blue eyes and blonde hair

I'm on top of my green like a lawn chair

Don't worry, I'm straight like arm hair

Don't worry, I'm straight like combed hair

This world fucked my Pops and I was born here

From the cell to a jet, call it Con-Air

I told my niggas that we would see

Better days yesterday, and today is a better day

Celebrate