window to let the dawn in Cuz we hustle in this bitch midnight to morning We dump in and pump out I showed you this window for you to jump out You on
(feat. Rick Ross & Lil Wayne) [Ace Hood] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) [Chorus] Same old shit, just a different day out here tryna get it, each and
is translucent Pockets on etc, Money talk bullshit, walk like George Jefferson Virgins they ain't fucking with us Young Money Cash Money Fuck them other niggas [Chorus: T-Pain] [Lil Wayne
[Chorus:] I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk-Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest I Walk
(feat. Lil' Wayne) [Chorus x2: Baby] Shit, we tryin' to get it all together And spend a lil chaddar and fly in any weather nigga And homie you get the
know Comin through the neighborhood on them 24s Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nigga up it some more Fast money, Cash Money, thats all I know One [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] They say I walk
Comin through the neighborhood on them 24s Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nigga up it some more Fast money, Cash Money, thats all I know One [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] They say I walk
Pockets on etc, Money talk bullsh-t, walk like George Jefferson Virgins they aint f-cking with us Young Money Cash Money F-ck them other n-ggas [T-Pain - Chorus] [Lil Wayne
we over here hustlin', we over here grindin' I'm all, i'm all about my paper, I'm all, i'm all about my paper [Lil' Wayne:] Now ho don't ask me what
it like a pro in the game Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game [Lil Wayne:] Okay I'm out 'chea you
(feat. Robin Thicke) [Lil Wayne:] Yea, yea, yea Weezy baby y'all, don't get shot Rappin' fire, what you know about it I brought my homie along for the
to the money To the money [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Nigga I ain't got a money printer So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters Yes the last two Cash Money members Shout out
(feat. Lil Wayne) Fresh from the dealership, I cop 3 Phantoms (whoop) Millionaire shades keep your boy so handsome (fresh) Don't hate, see I play with
TIP then you rappin like Wayne Get your own little style, homie, stay in your lane You see me switchin 4 lanes, paint drippin like rain I ain't tipping, I ain't wayne
pound your girl Had her stretched out swimmin in the pool with her breast out Send her back home set to fire the sex out! [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] So don
pound your girl Had her stretched out swimmin in the pool with her breast out Send her back home set to fire the sex out! [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] SO DON
y'all niggaz real Cause we feel like this here I feel like niggaz can't fuck with me I feel like someone wanna be B.G. I feel Lil' Wayne will burn yo