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[Jae Millz] Sittin on the toilet Smokin on some medicated Count the loose thousands I'm livin good they agravated Two things on my mind One is to keep stylin And the second is to get more of this shit that I'm counting Call me J2O I flow like a fountain Then I swear I beat the beat up till that b-tch start ouching Keep them b-tches' asses bouncin Then we fly like a falcon Comparing them to us is like a pebble to a mountain I'm a uptown flamethrower young money firestarter Had to sign on Wayne I'm from the same place as "Tha Carter" Ha-Harlem And I aint like none of these other n-ggas I get it, I spend it, your husband on a budget, Mrs. Y-Young Money cloud gas so I buff you n-ggas Besides these groupies after the shows, who's f-ckin with us? You might as well have a badge, the way you cuff them b-tches I slut them b-tches, we back to the dome, I f-ck them b-tches (Chorus) [Lil Wayne] Times aint the same Sh-t been going bad But n-gga we good N-n-gga we gooder than the motherf-cka Th-than the motherf-cka This for my motherf-ckas We run this motherf-cka So f-ck them n-ggas And f-ck them hoes Money talks We say hello And I'm so I-im so I'm so Young mula baby! [Gudda Gudda] Ok it's too much paper And not enough hands to count it P-paper coming in money never going outward It's young money yeah I hear a lot of n-ggas doubting This here's God work aint nothing you can do about So n-gga join the team or you can catch the sideline And just get out the game or get hit from the blind side We makin money while you n-ggas makin Petty quotes You can make it rain we make it flood like the levee broke It's all about the paper Money control my whereabouts And bout a year from now I'm tryin to break that new McLaren out Wheels of fortune on the whip, Vanna White in it B-tch shotgun Prolly be yo wife in it Hustle year round nothing come in front of that Rap real estate and work I can make a ton with that Pay me in advance so I'm not coming b-tch Like pain, wayne, and mack maine I got money b-tch (Chorus) [Mack maine] Yeah, young money I'm the boss You don't wanna come across Money do summersaults Bentley on young adults Stuntin on them hoes it aint me It's the money fault Still make it rain, get struck by a money bow What it is though I know what it aint Yall go hard, I go to the bank Check my check stub, b-tch it's mack maine Young money up and runnin J-join the campaign [Lil wayne] Times aint the same Sh-t been goin bad Bend a b-tch over, pull some money out her ass I'm tired of the game, cuz it aint what it was The chopper's so close, I can get that b-tch a hug And a gangster need love, so I keep a gangster b-tch I got that dope d-ck, there ain't a b-tch I can't addict And I'm lookin at the game, I roll my eyes I-i looked at the clock and the hands were tied because (Chorus) Young mula baby, yeah (x8)
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