Got Money – Lil Wayne (feat. T-Pain)

[T-Pain/Lil Wayne:]
I need a Winn Dixie grocery bag full of money right now to the VIP section
You got Young Mula in the house tonight baby
Young
Young Mula baby

[T-Pain:]
Got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way
That a way
This a way
That a way
Getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This a way
That a way
This a way
That a away

[Lil Wayne:]
We got us bouncing through the club
She love the way I did it but
I see her boyfriend hating like a city cop
Now I ain’t never been a chicken but my fifty cocked
Said I ain’t never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where ya bar at? I’m trying run it out
And we so bout it bout it, now what are you bout?
DJ showed them love, he said 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
AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes
(Young money)

[T-Pain/Lil Wayne:]
Got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way
That a way
This a way
That a way
Getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This a way
That a way
This a way
That a away

[Lil Wayne:]
It go 1 for the money, 2 for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll (Chris)
yeah, like some clap on lights in this bitch
I’mma be clapping all night in this bitch
Lights off, mask on, creep silent
She smiling
He mugging, who cares
‘Cause my goons, are right here
Like it’s nothing, to a big dog
And I’m a Great Dane, I wear 8 chains
I mean so much ice, they yell, “Skate, Wayne!”
She wanna fuck Weezy
She wanna rape Wayne

[T-Pain/Lil Wayne:]
Got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way
That a way
This a way
That a way
Getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like

OK it’s young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes

[Lil Wayne:]
Like yeah, and everybody say it
Mr. Rainman can we have a rainy day
Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella
Ella, Ella, Ella, Eh
Bitch ain’t shit but a hoe and a trick
But you know it ain’t tricking if you got it
You know we ain’t fucking, if you not thick
And I’ll cool your ass down if you think you hot shit
So Rolex watch this I do it four five six
My click-clack goes the black four pip
And just like it I blow that shit
‘Cause, bitch I’m the bomb like TICK, TICK
(Bitch!)

[T-Pain/Lil Wayne:]
Got money, and you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it
Then throw it like
This a way
That a way
This a way
That a way
Getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This a way
That a way
This a way
That a away

Yeah it’s Young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes
Yeah young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love T-Pain on them hoes

Um, Young Mula baby!
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