money, money, money get a dollar & a dick weezy baby that crack mothaf**ka get a fix got money out the *** no homo but im rich bout to...(gangsta grillz you bastards) ... money money money get a dollar & a dick weezy baby that crack mothaf**ka get a fix got money out the *** no homo but im rich bout to...(gangsta grillz you bastards) ... Verse 1: money money money get a dollar & a dick weezy baby that crack mothaf**ka get a fix got money out the *** no homo but im rich bout to go get surgery & put some diamonds in my wrist yes, yup...im a mothaf**kin trip im a trip to japan & buy some brand new **** 9 hundred to a grand get ya 28 grams if u talkin bout bricks im the interstate man & the women say damn, the ****** dont say a damn thang boy i bet that shotty make ya bounce like a bed spring walk in a thin line, gotta defend mine & wit no pen im sort of like a bomb boom young toon yea thatz wut my people call me 50 thousand 4 da cross tryin 2 keep the reeper off me i drink alot of syrup bicthes say im sleep walkin big money 4 the grill so im neva cheap talkin keep talkin & the flame'll leap off the hip & keep sparkin pap pap sleep softly nap nap napsack 340 like f**k anotha ***** ***** just dont be the target young New Orleans ***** ***** just dont be retarted we done lost everything & u lookin like a bargin purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sargeant im da best rapper in the game no arguin & i dont even write pause, im pausin so keep ya ***** *** lines inside the margin Lil Wayne dot com ***** logg in [Weezy Ambitions lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
put a pillow under ya knees & keep ya jaws in all in ya girl mouth use her like a toilet they usually want a baller & the young ***** ballin mike jordan, parten my swaggy but my father rich as f**k & all my brothers left the family we said f**k it bought 2 houses in miami i cant wait till do cribs MTV come on get at me n-e rapper wanna get at me tell ya label contact me thats 4 hundred 4 a feature in a battle i'll beat ya im a beast im a creature im the son of Ms. Cita ma Dooks ma Jeeta she the reason she the reason every women wanna be the boy diva not even there's a 305 dime i wanted every since i seen her gotta topic of the scene of hotter than a tube steamin gotcha girlfriend, dreamin of one day bein Trina not a sim seemer 10 keys in the beamer got a white girl drivin couldnt do it much cleaner im fly in the sky like that mothaf**kin ribbon bitches got my name on them & a ***** still livin spend a condo in a club 1 bottle wont do, 2 bottles wont do, bottles 4 da whole crew thanks..& bring me that patron i dont play no ice i like my drinks straight not gay & ***** that bank come everyday im paid i wish a ***** come & they get sprayed i'll stump a ***** out like i got 10 legs then they fish a ***** up out the lake in 10 days... behave no hoe im on that rage 4 cash money young money hoe that money age oh & cant a cage hold this animal from holly grove sorry mommy i be stoned, i be, i be, i be blowed got me copy rock star, weezy baby f**k these souls gotta pay me now 4 me to even touch these hoes price rising 4 insuran the flow so eitha Drama is my ***** or that boy got doe go figure thats my *****, thats my ***** my nerves n-e body want it thats 60 thousand a verse yea