What is this lil wayne song?!
Question: What is this lil wayne song!?
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Lil' Wayne - Money On My Mind
LIL' WAYNE LYRICS
"Money On My Mind"
Yeah
[Chorus 2X with variations]
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money money on my mind
So money is all I think of
Steppin out the motherfuckin car they in awe
I'm lookin like a star ***** when you see me make a wish
Holla at ya motherfuckin boy J!.R!.
Birdman my pa ***** ball bred born rich
Dear Mr!. Toilet I'm the ****
Got these other haters pissed cause my toilet paper thick
I know but trip and that forty make a chip
Out a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip
And the hustle was all muscle just strength
When it comes to that weight I don't struggle I just lift
I got my hand on the game yeah I make a grip
Hundred grand in my fist same on my wrist
Get key money from a quarter blame it on my wrist
I whip coke like hoes ***** I'm a pimp
Lil ***** bout to rape the market
If we talkin bout money baby now we talkin
[Chorus]
[Hook: during chorus]
**** bitches [3X]
Get money [3X]
Get money **** bitches
**** bitches get money
**** bitches get money
Yeah
***** get it in a slump if you know how
In the heart of the summer we need a snow plow
What you know bout that baby its yo time
Coke transactions on the phone we call it *******
Too fast for the feds too cocky for the cops
Had to ditch my old ***** gettin sloppy wit the pots
Hoppin off the boat meetin papi at the docks
He tell me I'm gainin weight I tell him I'm gettin paid
Money over bitches I'm yellin it to the grave
Developed at a young age go after what pays
These Gabana sunshades block the sunrays
I drop a car note in the mall on the first day
I gotta get it even if its in the worst way
That cake like it's it's my birthday
New Orleans my birthplace ya heard me
Where moneys more important than the person
*****
[Chorus + Hook during chorus]
Twistin up a blunt thinkin bout my next dollar
I'm diggin in the game tryna get some money out her
I'm so vain its a problem
It ain't a stain on these Pradas I'm just bein modest
Got me a goddess sure how to divide it
She still down and she don't get none of the profit
We around the city let the tints hide me
Thats a cold muhfucker whoever inside it
Forever symbolizing the grind it don't walk to you
I make it run like horses do
Giddy up baby if you got it then hit 'em up baby
I know its crazy but I can't get enough baby
I love it I ****** love it
I'm a self made millionaire **** the public
Ridin to myself cause I don't **** with nothin
Pistol on my lap on the way to the money
[Chorus + Hook during chorus]Www@Enter-QA@Com
LIL' WAYNE LYRICS
"Money On My Mind"
Yeah
[Chorus 2X with variations]
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money money on my mind
So money is all I think of
Steppin out the motherfuckin car they in awe
I'm lookin like a star ***** when you see me make a wish
Holla at ya motherfuckin boy J!.R!.
Birdman my pa ***** ball bred born rich
Dear Mr!. Toilet I'm the ****
Got these other haters pissed cause my toilet paper thick
I know but trip and that forty make a chip
Out a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip
And the hustle was all muscle just strength
When it comes to that weight I don't struggle I just lift
I got my hand on the game yeah I make a grip
Hundred grand in my fist same on my wrist
Get key money from a quarter blame it on my wrist
I whip coke like hoes ***** I'm a pimp
Lil ***** bout to rape the market
If we talkin bout money baby now we talkin
[Chorus]
[Hook: during chorus]
**** bitches [3X]
Get money [3X]
Get money **** bitches
**** bitches get money
**** bitches get money
Yeah
***** get it in a slump if you know how
In the heart of the summer we need a snow plow
What you know bout that baby its yo time
Coke transactions on the phone we call it *******
Too fast for the feds too cocky for the cops
Had to ditch my old ***** gettin sloppy wit the pots
Hoppin off the boat meetin papi at the docks
He tell me I'm gainin weight I tell him I'm gettin paid
Money over bitches I'm yellin it to the grave
Developed at a young age go after what pays
These Gabana sunshades block the sunrays
I drop a car note in the mall on the first day
I gotta get it even if its in the worst way
That cake like it's it's my birthday
New Orleans my birthplace ya heard me
Where moneys more important than the person
*****
[Chorus + Hook during chorus]
Twistin up a blunt thinkin bout my next dollar
I'm diggin in the game tryna get some money out her
I'm so vain its a problem
It ain't a stain on these Pradas I'm just bein modest
Got me a goddess sure how to divide it
She still down and she don't get none of the profit
We around the city let the tints hide me
Thats a cold muhfucker whoever inside it
Forever symbolizing the grind it don't walk to you
I make it run like horses do
Giddy up baby if you got it then hit 'em up baby
I know its crazy but I can't get enough baby
I love it I ****** love it
I'm a self made millionaire **** the public
Ridin to myself cause I don't **** with nothin
Pistol on my lap on the way to the money
[Chorus + Hook during chorus]Www@Enter-QA@Com
Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New
I'm Cold Like A Midnight In Aspen
I Am tha President And Tha Assasin
Cameras On Big Lights Action
Welcome To The Show I Am Tha Main Attraction
Money In Tha Mattress
Money In Tha Atic
Money On My Mind
Money Is My Habit
Stay On Tha Grind Untill Moneys Automatic
***** I Love Money I'm A F**kin Fanatic
Always Strapped
Griiped Type Graspin
Say What!?
Who Me!?
Click Clack!
Blast Em!.
Chrome 24s Tires Thin Like Napkins
Gotta Ride Big Cuz I Am Like A Captin
You Know I'm A Boss
Chillin Relaxin
Probably In My Office Doin My Taxes
You Little ****** So Not In My Bracket
And I Don't Even Have Time To Practice
Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
Tight
Ridiculous Price
Ya Camera Has Never Saw A Picture This Nice
I'm Fishin And Tha Bicthes Will Bite
Its Probably Cuz My Game Is Fixadent Tight
Right
I'm F**kin Every Bad ***** Twice
And If She Dosn't Wear Panties Then I F**k Her On Sight
I'm Nasty Like Spice
I Know What She Likes
I Could Make A Black Women Scream Like She White
I Can Make A White Woman Scream Like Mike
But Before She Start Singin
She Gotta Check My Mic
****** Just Hatin
And I Done Lost Sight
Its Like I Don't See Em
I Only See Tha Light
Talkin That **** But You Boys Just Hype
I Hope You Bring Ya Gun To Tha Fight
aight
Louis V Tennis Shoes Big Brown Stripe
U Think U Fresh **** ***** I'm Ripe
Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New (Them Too)
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Okay)
Brand New Coupe Drive It Crazy Then A Motha
Sittin Low In Tha Seats wit Tha Burners sittin under
Got My Tank Top Top Down
It Probably Aint Summa
But I Ride Like That Cuz I'm Hotter Then The Others
Damn Its No Keepin Up With Tha Brother Man
I Could Spell My Name In Burnt Rubber
Im Gone
Leave Me Alone
All Tha Doggys At Supper
U Could Wash My Plate And Put It Back In Tha Cupboard
Uh Um I'm So Far Ahead Of Them Suckers
Imma Hafta Start Rappin In Numbers
I Promise Tha Flows Don't Stop They Come Rappin Like Thunder
I Bet U Hide Under You'r Covers
Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New (Them Too)
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Yah)Www@Enter-QA@Com
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New
I'm Cold Like A Midnight In Aspen
I Am tha President And Tha Assasin
Cameras On Big Lights Action
Welcome To The Show I Am Tha Main Attraction
Money In Tha Mattress
Money In Tha Atic
Money On My Mind
Money Is My Habit
Stay On Tha Grind Untill Moneys Automatic
***** I Love Money I'm A F**kin Fanatic
Always Strapped
Griiped Type Graspin
Say What!?
Who Me!?
Click Clack!
Blast Em!.
Chrome 24s Tires Thin Like Napkins
Gotta Ride Big Cuz I Am Like A Captin
You Know I'm A Boss
Chillin Relaxin
Probably In My Office Doin My Taxes
You Little ****** So Not In My Bracket
And I Don't Even Have Time To Practice
Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
Tight
Ridiculous Price
Ya Camera Has Never Saw A Picture This Nice
I'm Fishin And Tha Bicthes Will Bite
Its Probably Cuz My Game Is Fixadent Tight
Right
I'm F**kin Every Bad ***** Twice
And If She Dosn't Wear Panties Then I F**k Her On Sight
I'm Nasty Like Spice
I Know What She Likes
I Could Make A Black Women Scream Like She White
I Can Make A White Woman Scream Like Mike
But Before She Start Singin
She Gotta Check My Mic
****** Just Hatin
And I Done Lost Sight
Its Like I Don't See Em
I Only See Tha Light
Talkin That **** But You Boys Just Hype
I Hope You Bring Ya Gun To Tha Fight
aight
Louis V Tennis Shoes Big Brown Stripe
U Think U Fresh **** ***** I'm Ripe
Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New (Them Too)
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Okay)
Brand New Coupe Drive It Crazy Then A Motha
Sittin Low In Tha Seats wit Tha Burners sittin under
Got My Tank Top Top Down
It Probably Aint Summa
But I Ride Like That Cuz I'm Hotter Then The Others
Damn Its No Keepin Up With Tha Brother Man
I Could Spell My Name In Burnt Rubber
Im Gone
Leave Me Alone
All Tha Doggys At Supper
U Could Wash My Plate And Put It Back In Tha Cupboard
Uh Um I'm So Far Ahead Of Them Suckers
Imma Hafta Start Rappin In Numbers
I Promise Tha Flows Don't Stop They Come Rappin Like Thunder
I Bet U Hide Under You'r Covers
Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat
Brand New Car
Brand New Feet
Brand New Seats
Brand New Smell
Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shirt Brand New (Brand New)
F**k You ***** My Shoes Brand New (Them Too)
F**k You ***** I'm Actin Brand New (Yah)Www@Enter-QA@Com
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