[Intro] Sittin’ in my Bugatti, thinking about money I got paid Friday, I be counting til Monday Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all the bad vibes Louis on my body and over my damn eyes Don’t you.. (Holiday Season bitch!)
[Verse 1] Sittin’ in my Bugatti, thinking about money I got paid Friday, I be counting til Monday Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all the bad vibes Louis on my body and over my damn eyes Don’t you ever try me, I’ll murk whoever dare try Shoot you 10 times just in case you got cat lives Yeah, I wet you up you getting baptized It’s Weezy Baby, but it’s your naptime I told em I’mma fool with it More classier than a school wit’ it Yeah now watch me ball like ? with it And if it’s broke, them let the Pro Tools fix it
[Hook] I heard you got that good, ready for the take-off Fire up that wood, let the jets blast off To another World, right next to that white moon Fly in the sky, tell em we’ll be back soon
[Lil Wayne - Verse 2] Now go hard on ‘em Tune White diamonds around the ruby look like Mars on the Moon Heavy like driving loads on them bitches Like a flower and a Phantom Top Rolls on them bitches No bullshit, no Derrick Rose on them bitches My niggas bring me them bitches with no clothes on them bitches I promise I do 2′s 3′s and 4′s on them bitches, man I do everything but perform for them bitches Soo Woo to the Eastside Cooker on my waist leave your bitch ass deep-fried If you don’t shoot you, you gon get beat by it Young M-O-N-E-Y
[Hook]
[Lil Wayne - Verse 3] I am not a human being I am every woman’s dream I am a lion, no, a lion king I’m fly, no, I’m flier with my giant wings I sin with a grin I stick the Mack 10 on your chin I spit out a grenade pin I’m a soldier put in the army of made men Now drop it like it’s hot, ho And don’t forget the baby like the motherf-ckin octomom Lock, load, bomb The fireman bitch, it’s stop, drop, roll time