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LIL' WAYNE lyrics : "Cash Money Millionaires"


[Lil Wayne]
Keep pimpin [4x]


[Lil Wayne]
Keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin keep pimpin


[Verse 1]
I got a (*##$ in the back i got a hoe in the front

One cookin the crack one rollin the blunt
I'm getin #~!!@ and $$# from my beautiful broad
If you lookin for that holla at ya boy

I'm a ma ma mack mack
A pi pi pimp
I spi spi spi spit out shrimp

I pull out clean
I get out limp
I walk like li li li limp

I talk like (*##$ get get chi chi chi
The best player on my team when i ball women cheer
And they love the way i come out with the gear

This jacket theese shoes don't come out this year
So if you love your girl don't let her come out this year
Cuz if you leave her out there then she comin out here

And that ain't fair and i don't care
I'm a mother$#&@in cash money millionaire


[Chorus 2x]
Who you think you $#&@in wit
Who you think you $#&@in wit

Who you think you $#&@in wit
Who you think you $#&@in wit
I'm a mother$#&@in cash money millionaire


[Verse 2]
I got 25 dollars on my dresser and if i give it to my hoe

She gone bring back more not a minuite go she ain't getin that loot
And if you ain't got no money she ain't getin at you
I like em sexy high yella if you fit thats you

Ooh boo you can come and get in that coop
Take a hit of that fruit get hi wit wayne
Fly wit birdman jr. wave hi to planes

Say bye to lames don't but they game
If he don't score in the first half bench his $$#
If you play wit my money i'ma lynch ya $$#

Like john lynch and %#@! don't tempt me (*##$
Wipe me down cuz i'm filthy rich
If getin money a crime then i'm guilty (*##$

And that ain't fair but i don't care i'm a motha$#&@in cash money millionaire

[Chorus 2x]

Who you think you $#&@in wit
Who you think you $#&@in wit
Who you think you $#&@in wit

Who you think you $#&@in wit
I'm a mother$#&@in cash money millionaire


[Verse 3]
Sitin low in the car sit hi in the truck
Sit in the front of the plane way in the back of the bus

I got ladies for days i got women for months
Leave ya girl at home i made 21
I got that thang on chrome blades 21

I got them thang inside make me empty one
Pull it over to the side by a preety one
Like whats good mama come make the clouds jump over us come fly wit me

My diamonds bling my weed is rap
Call me wheezy the king call me wheezy the crack
If pimpin is dead then i'm bringin it back

Matter of fact it never died so i take that back
If your shoes too small shawty take that back
Cuz you gone walk all day till you make that back

And that ain't fair but i don't care i'm a mother$#&@in cash money millionaire

[Chorus 2x]

Who you think you $#&@in wit
Who you think you $#&@in wit
Who you think you $#&@in wit
Who you think you $#&@in wit
I'm a mother$#&@in cash money millionaire


Whats really good mommy its ya boy w-h-e-e-z-y f baby so hi in the sky i'm so fly watch out for
The power lines ya know get wit me one pimp daddy

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