Got Money

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"Got Money"
Album
Tha Carter III
Artist
Lil Wayne
Featuring
T-Pain
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Intro

Yeah

I need a Winn-Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section

You got Young Moolah in the house tonight baby

Yeah! Yeah!

Young! Young! Young! Young! Young Moolah baby!


T-Pain

Got money (yeah)

And you know it (yeah)

Take it out your pocket and show it then

Throw it bye-bye

This a way (fly) that a way (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way

Gettin' mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way


Lil Wayne

I was bouncing through the club

She loved the way I did it but

I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop

Now I ain't never been a chicken, but my fitted cocked

Say I ain't never been a chicken, but my semi cocked

Now where your bar at?

I'm tryna run it out

And we so 'bout about it

Now what are you about?

DJ show me love, he say my name when the music stop

Young Money, Lil Wayne then the music drop

I make it snow, I make it flurry

I make it all back tomorrow, don't worry

Yeah, Young Wayne on them hoes

A.K.A. Mr. Make-It-Rain on them hoes

Young Money


T-Pain

Got money (yeah)

And you know it (yeah)

Take it out your pocket and show it then

Throw it bye-bye

This a way (fly) that a way (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way

Gettin' mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way


Lil Wayne

Streets!

Here we go one for the money, two for the show

Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll

Like some clap on lights in this bitch

The Clapper

I'm gonna be clapping all night in this bitch

Lights off, man it's on

Freestyling [?] , she smiling, he muggin'

Who cares? 'Cause my guns [goons ?] are right here

It's nothing to a big dog

And I'm a Great Dane

I wear eight chains

I mean so much ice they yell, "Skate Wayne!"

She wanna fuck Weezy, she wanna rape Wayne


T-Pain

Got money (yeah)

And you know it (yeah)

Take it out your pocket and show it (then)

Throw it (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way

Gettin' mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like...


Lil Wayne

Okay, it's Young Wayne on them hoes

A.K.A. Mr. Make-It-Rain on them hoes

Like ayyyy!

Everybody say, "Mr. Rain Man, can we have a rainy day?"

Bring a umbrella, please bring a umbrella

Ella, ella, ella ehhh!

Bitches ain't shit but hoes in a trick

But you ain't tricking if you got it

You know we ain't fucking if you not thick

And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit

So Rolex watch this

I do it 4-5-6

My click-clack goes the black four-fifth

And just like it I blow that shit

Cause bitch, I'm the bomb like tick tick

Biatch!


T-Pain

Got money (yeah)

And you know it (yeah)

Take it out your pocket and show it (then)

Throw it bye-bye

This a way (fly) that a way (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way

Gettin' mug from everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like (fly)

This a way (fly) that a way (fly)

This way (fly) that a way


Lil Wayne

Yeah, it's Young Wayne on them hoes

A.K.A. Mr. Make-It-Rain on them hoes

Yeah, Young Wayne on them hoes

Make a stripper fall in love, T-Pain on them hoes

Uh-huh!

Young Moolah, baby!

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