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lil wayne - i got some money on me lyrics

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“i got some money on me”
(feat. birdman)

[lil wayne]
i got some money on me
i’m ’bout to kill these hoes
i don’t be politicing, i’m not political
f-ck you talkin’ bout, b-tch i’m kenneth cole
my goons masked up, ray mysterio
b-tch, eat something, 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 b-tch, bingo
i’m a rich -ss n-gg-, you b-tch -ss n-gg-
i’m from the school of hard knocks
you skip cl-ss n-gg-
tell her buss that p-ssy open
bend it over bring it back
get some brain out that hoe and call that hoe 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
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout, b-tch i’m kenny cole
i’m a dog b-tch, bingo
every bad b-tch love me

i’m young money, tell em pop that p-ssy for me
pop that p-ssy for me
and my n-gg-s got the guns, they aiming for ya skully
tell ‘em pop that p-ssy for me
pop that p-ssy for me

[birdman]
uptown gangsta life, made man, 5 star n-gg-
ya understand me, give a hundred and hundreds
1 hundred

[lil wayne]
if you a bad b-tch, say f-ck them other hoes
i’m in my lane b-tch, you a gutter bowl
boogers in the watch, it got a runny nose
i like a pink p-ssy, 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 feeling 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 cr-p, no salary cap
money talks b-tch 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 b-tch, say f-ck them other hoes
i’m feeling real good, stevie wonder-ful

and we don’t talk about it, we do it, do it, n-gg-
sh-t can get ugly, patrick ewing, n-gg-
them n-gg-s can’t see me, but i see through them n-gg-s
and f-ck the police, on or off duty n-gg-

i’m on ome other sht, i’m stunting on them hoes
b-tch i’m smoking pot, like i’m on the stove
i’m in this b-tch, b-tch, i’m so holly grove
them hoes treasure me, like a pot of gold
boy, you thin crust, f-cking dominoes
i’m laughing to the bank, this sh-t is comical
we do it real big, astronomical
i make her fall for me, b-tch, jeronimo

now get it poppin for a n-gg-
show me what you’re working with
i’m fly as a m-th-f-cka b-tch, no turbulence
please know my n-gg-s got them pistols for emergencies
i’m looking 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 laughing to the bank, this sh-t is comical
i make her fall for me, b-tch geronimo

50 shots in a chopper, break ‘em off proper
you n-gg-s can’t see me, f-ck yo binoculars
i’ma coconut ciroc’er, a beast like chewbacca
i’m running this sh-t, i don’t even need blockers

[birdman]
priceless, fresh off an island, hundred mill
b-tch we the bidness, 5 star gangsta, mula, crazy



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