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Lil Wayne

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Outro (Feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne, Busta Rhymes)

[Lil Wayne]
Keep pimpin [x5]
I got a bitch in the back, got a hoe in the front
One cookin the crack, one rollin´ the blunt
You get pussy and ass from a beautiful broad
If you lookin for that, holla at ya boy

I´m a m-m-mack mack
A p-p-pimp
I sp-sp-sp-spit out shrimp
I pull up clean
I get out limp
I walk like li-li-li-limp
I talk like bitch b-bitch get here

Best player on my team when I ball women cheer
And they love the way I dumb out with the gear
This jacket, these shoes don´t come out this year
So if you love your girl don´t let her come out this year
If you leave her out there, then she comin´ out here
And that ain´t fair, but I don´t care
I´m a motherfuckin´ Cash Money Millionaire, yeah

[Chorus x2]
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´ (Bitch)
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´ (Bitch)
I´m a motherfuckin´ Cash Money Millionaire, yeah
(I´m serious ´bout this pimpin´ shit)
I got 25 dollars on my dresser and if I give it to my hoe

She gon´ bring back more, not a minute go she ain´t gettin´ that loot
And if you ain´t got no money she ain´t gettin´ at you
I like em sexy, high, yellow if you fittin´ thats you
Ooh boo you can come and get in that Coupe
Take a hit of that fruit get high wit´ Wayne
Fly wit Birdman Jr. wave hi to planes
Say bye to lames don´t buy they game

If he don´t score in the first half, bench his ass
If you play wit my money I´ma lynch ya ass
I John Lynch ya shit don´t tempt me bitch, OH!
Wipe me down ´cause I´m filthy rich
If gettin´ money´s a crime then I´m guilty bitch
And that ain´t fair, but I don´t care
I´m a motherfuckin´ Cash Money Millionaire, yeah

[Chorus x2]
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´ (Bitch)
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´ (Bitch)
I´m a motherfuckin´ Cash Money Millionaire, yeah
(I´m serious ´bout this pimpin´ shit)

I sit´ low in the car sit high in the truck
Lay at the front of the plane lay in the back of the bus
I got ladies for days, got women for months
Leave ya girl at home on May 21
I got that thang on chrome blade 21

Got them thangs inside, make me empty one
Pull it over to the side by a pretty one
Like ´whats good mami come make a cloud your pillow,come fly wit´ me´
My diamonds sing, my weed is rap
Call me Weezy the king or call me Weezy 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 shorty take that back
´Cause you gon´ walk all day ´til you make that back
And that ain´t fair, but I don´t care I´m a motherfuckin´ Cash Money Millionaire, yeah

[Chorus x4: with Ad-Libs during the last 2 repititions]
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´ (Bitch)
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´
Who you think you fuckin´ wit´ (Bitch)

I´m a motherfuckin´ Cash Money Millionaire, yeah
(I´m serious ´bout this pimpin´ shit)
Whats really good mami? It´s ya boy W-e-e-z-y F. Baby so high in the sky I´m so fly watch out for
The power lines ya know get wit me one pimp daddy
[Outro x4]
I´m a motherfuckin´ Cash Money Millionaire, yeah




Composição: Lil Wayne
Gênero: Outros

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