Birdman & Lil Wayne - You Ain’t Know
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I got a lot of loot, and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you could never play me, I'm from Uptown, baby
I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Nigga I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase, I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes, the last two Cash Money members
Shout out to the new Cash Money members
Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind, it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun wit' a extender
And that bitch hold me up like suspenders
Cut like a blender, sharper than a bitch
They got so many pussy niggas, I could make a list
Niggas wonder why I stress that I am the best
Cause even bobbleheads tell me, "Yes," haha
Put it on the hood, I'm Hollygrove to death
I'm already good, I'm working on my left
A jungle on my wrist, a circus on my neck
Don't forget the Baby, no, don't forget the F
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
[Verse 2: Birdman]
Brush the platinum, grab the straps, homie, make it happen
Comin' through my neighborhood with 4's on the Caddy
Limo tints out the pound, and Uptown crackin'
Red bandanna, duckin' feds, and the money stackin'
Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like every day
We on the grind for the shine, and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels, custom with the navi'
Two of the same whips, we doin' it big, livin' lavish
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
This is a Scott Storch, and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' money is my sport
And understand, the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport, or some sort of
Matchin' slippers or yacht shoes
See, I don't cruise control, I control the cruise
Yes, I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I got a lot of loot, and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you could never play me, I'm from Uptown, baby
I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
[Verse 4: Birdman]
Yeah, fresh with the hustle, so we bounce back on 'em suckers
Blowin' big, doin' gigs, got it ran in hundreds
They reppin', layin' here, we stuntin'
On the grind all the time, homie, gettin' money
3rd Ward soldier, 13th gangsta
17th hustler, known top ranker
Money go getter, them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em
Know how to survive, hustlin', stayin' fly
My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride, never let it slide
It's just the G in me, and I'ma get it til I die, daddy
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
And I got a lot of loot, and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you could never play me, I'm from Uptown, baby
I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Nigga I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase, I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes, the last two Cash Money members
Shout out to the new Cash Money members
Baby and Slim still point guard and center
So much money on my mind, it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun wit' a extender
And that bitch hold me up like suspenders
Cut like a blender, sharper than a bitch
They got so many pussy niggas, I could make a list
Niggas wonder why I stress that I am the best
Cause even bobbleheads tell me, "Yes," haha
Put it on the hood, I'm Hollygrove to death
I'm already good, I'm working on my left
A jungle on my wrist, a circus on my neck
Don't forget the Baby, no, don't forget the F
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
[Verse 2: Birdman]
Brush the platinum, grab the straps, homie, make it happen
Comin' through my neighborhood with 4's on the Caddy
Limo tints out the pound, and Uptown crackin'
Red bandanna, duckin' feds, and the money stackin'
Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like every day
We on the grind for the shine, and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels, custom with the navi'
Two of the same whips, we doin' it big, livin' lavish
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
This is a Scott Storch, and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' money is my sport
And understand, the rap game is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport, or some sort of
Matchin' slippers or yacht shoes
See, I don't cruise control, I control the cruise
Yes, I gets throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
And I got a lot of loot, and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you could never play me, I'm from Uptown, baby
I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
[Verse 4: Birdman]
Yeah, fresh with the hustle, so we bounce back on 'em suckers
Blowin' big, doin' gigs, got it ran in hundreds
They reppin', layin' here, we stuntin'
On the grind all the time, homie, gettin' money
3rd Ward soldier, 13th gangsta
17th hustler, known top ranker
Money go getter, them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em
Know how to survive, hustlin', stayin' fly
My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride, never let it slide
It's just the G in me, and I'ma get it til I die, daddy
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I gotta go
Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money
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