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- Un fucking believable, Lil Wayne's the president
- Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, even if they celibate
- I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
- I'm married to that crazy bitch, call me Kevin Federline
- It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money till the death of him
- The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him
- I know one day they got to bury him
- Better lock my casket tight baby so I don't let the devil in
- People, it's just me and my guitar yeah bitch I'm heavy metalling
- You can get the fucking Led Zeppelin
- Niggas is bitches, bitches I think they full of estrogen
- And we hold court and take your life for a settlement
- Yes I am the best, and no I'm ain't positive, I'm definite
- I know the game like I'm reffing it
- This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the New Testament
- And I'm the god, and this is what I bless 'em wit
- [Refrain]
- Bitch I'm me, I'm me
- I'm me, I'm me
- Baby I'm me, so who you
- You're not me, you're not me
- And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
- I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
- I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
- I'm a motherfucking Cash Money Millionaire
- Yeah, Junior
- [Verse 2]
- It's Cash Money over everythang
- It's in my blood I feel it running in every vein
- I'm from the mud I am a missile like a scud
- What's really good I'm bout that ruckus like thud
- And I stayed on my flow at Cash Money like rug
- Tied to the fucking Birdman like a lug
- And dear Mr. Ronald Williams, to you
- I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim
- Cash Money million, heir to the throne
- Going at their heads like hair in a comb
- Sitting by the window I just stare at the storm
- Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb
- Young Money over bitches, my niggas trust my senses
- And I will take a dasher as the lord is my witness
- And you all have witnessed, but I am not finished
- So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen
- [Refrain]
- [Verse 3]
- Last year they had the Grammy's and left me in Miami
- Sleeping on a nigga like I'm rapping in my jammies
- I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies
- Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon book em, Danny
- I'm a monster I tell you, monster Wayne
- I have just swallowed the key to the House of Pain
- Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain
- Fuck with me, I will peel like the house's paint
- Let's go, niggas don't go see me cause I'm better in bold
- The only time I will depend is when I'm seventy years old
- That's when I can't hold my shit within, so I shit on myself
- Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else
- I try to tell you like I'm saying something
- I'm from the Dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
- And now nothing gonna stop me so just envy it
- Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit, haha
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