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Lil Wayne

You Ain't Know

 

You Ain't Know

(album: Like Father, Like Son - 2006)


[Lil Wayne:]
I got a lot of loot and I ain't looking for a lady
And you can never play me
I'm from Uptown baby
I wake up in the morning take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then 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

Nigga I ain't got a money printer
So for this paper chase I'm out running 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 can make a list
Niggas wonder why I stress that I am the best
Cause even bobble heads 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

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
[x2]

[Birdman:]
Brush the platinum grab the straps homie make it happen
Coming through my neighborhood with 4's on the Caddy
Limo tints out the pound and uptown cracking
Red bandanna ducking feds and the money stacking
Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like e'eryday
We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels custom wit' the navi'
2 of the same whips we doing it big living lavish

[Lil Wayne:]
This is a Scott Storch and I'm a hot torch
And getting 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... matching 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 and

I got a lot of loot and I ain't looking for a lady
And you can never play me
I'm from uptown baby
I wake up in the morning take a piss and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man then 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

[Birdman:]
Fresh wit' the hustle so we bounce back on them suckers
Blowing big doing gigs got it ran in hundreds
They repping laying here we stunting
On the grind all the time homie getting money
3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta
17th hustler known top ranker
Money go getter them clowns can't figure
Popping at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em
Know how to survive hustling staying 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'mma get it til I die daddy

[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
[x2]

done

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