I Got Some Money On Me - Lil Wayne, Birdman

I got some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes

I don’t be politicin', I’m not political

Fuck you talkin' about?

bitch I’m Kenneth Cole

My goons masked up, Rey Mysterio

Bitch, eat somethin', I don’t like skinny hoes

I hit her from the back, she on her tippy toes

I smoke that Green Day, I’m on my Billie Joe

I’m a dog bitch: B-I-N-G-O

I’m a rich ass nigga, you bitch ass nigga

I’m from the school of Hard Knocks, you skipped class nigga

Tell her bust that pussy open, bend it over bring it back

Get some brain out that ho and call that ho a «brainiac»

I got some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes

I got some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes

Fuck you talkin' about?

bitch I’m Kenny Cole

I’m a dog bitch: bingo

Every bad bitch love me, I’m Young Money

Tell em pop that pussy for me, pop that pussy for me

And my niggas got the guns, they’re aimin' at your skully

Tell them: «pop that pussy for me»

Pop that pussy for me !

Uptown gangsta life, made man, 5 star nigga

Ya understand me, give a hundred and hundreds

1 hundred

If you a bad bitch, say «fuck them other hoes!»

I’m in my lane bitch, you a gutter bowl

Boogers in the watch, it got a runny nose

I like a pink pussy, just like a bunny nose

And we are Young Money, the untouchables

I hit her from the back, I make her touch her toes

I’m on that drink baby, I think I’m comotosed

I’m feelin' real good, Stevie Wonder-ful

And everybody with me strapped, tell them hoes adapt

Shoot ‘em in his head, he dead before he collapse

Young Money we the crap, no salary cap

Money talks bitch and mines yap, yap, yap

I got some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes

I got some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes

If you a bad bitch, say fuck them other hoes

I’m feelin' real good, Stevie Wonder-ful

And we don’t talk about it, we do it, do it, nigga

Shit can get ugly, Patrick Ewing, nigga

Them niggas can’t see me, but I see through them niggas

And fuck the police, on or off duty nigga

I’m on some other shit, I’m stuntin' on them hoes

Bitch I’m smokin' pot, like I’m on the stove

I’m in this bitch, bitch, I’m so Hollygrove

Them hoes treasure me, like a pot of gold

Boy, you thin crust, fuckin' Dominoes

I’m laughin' to the bank, this shit is comical

We do it real big, astronomical

I make her fall for me, bitch, Geronimo

Now get it poppin for a nigga, show me what you’re workin' with

I’m fly as a mothafucker bitch, no turbulence

Please know my niggas got them pistols for emergencies

I’m lookin' for a head doctor for some brain surgery

Some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes

I got some money on me, I’m bout to kill these hoes

I’m laughin' to the bank, this shit is comical

I make her fall for me, bitch, Geronimo

50 shots in a chopper, break em off proper

You niggas can’t see me, fuck yo binoculars

I’ma coconut Ciroc’er, a beast like Chewbacca

I’m runnin' this shit, I don’t even need blockers

Priceless, fresh off an island, hundred mill

Bitch we the bidness, 5-star gangsta, moola, crazy