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I Got Some Money on Me Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]
I got some money on me
I'm 'bout to kill these hoes
I don't be politicing, I'm not political
F-ck you talkin' bout, b**** I'm Kenneth Cole
My goons masked up, Ray Mysterio
b****, eat something, I don't like skinny hoes
I hit her from the back, she on her tippy toes
I smoke that Green Day, I'm on my Billie Joe
I'm a dog b****, BINGO
I'm a rich a** n****, you b**** a** n****
I'm from the school of hard knocks
You skip class n****
Tell her buss that p**** open
Bend it over bring it back
Get some brain out that hoe and call that hoe a brainiac

I got some money on me
I'm 'bout to kill these hoes
I got some money on me
I'm 'bout to kill these hoes
F-ck you talkin' 'bout, b**** I'm Kenny Cole
I'm a dog b****, BINGO
Every bad b**** love me

I'm young money, tell em pop that p-sssy for me
Pop that p-ssy for me
And my n***** got the guns, they aiming for ya skully
Tell 'em pop that p-ssy for me
pop that p-ssy for me

[Birdman]
Uptown gangsta life, made man, 5 star n****
Ya understand me, give a hundred and hundreds
1 hundred
[Lil Wayne]
If you a bad b****, say f-ck them other hoes
I'm in my lane b****, you a gutter bowl
Boogers in the watch, it got a runny nose
I like a pink p-ssy, just like a bunny nose
And we are Young Money, the untouchables
I hit her from the back, I make her touch her toes
I'm on that drink baby, I think I'm comotosed
I'm feeling real good, Stevie Wonder-ful
And everybody with me strapped, tell them hoes adapt
Shoot 'em in his head, he dead before he collapse
Young Money we the c***, no salary cap
Money talks b**** and mines yap, yap, yap

I got some money on me
I'm 'bout to kill these hoes
I got some money on me
I'm 'bout to kill these hoes
If you a bad b****, say f-ck them other hoes
I'm feeling real good, Stevie Wonder-ful

And we don't talk about it, we do it, do it, n****
s*** can get ugly, Patrick Ewing, n****
Them n***** can't see me, but I see through them n*****
and f-ck the police, on or off duty n****
I'm on ome other sht, I'm stunting on them hoes
b**** I'm smoking pot, like I'm on the stove
I'm in this b****, b****, I'm so Holly Grove
Them hoes treasure me, like a pot of Gold
Boy, you thin crust, f-cking Dominoes
I'm laughing to the bank, this s*** is comical
We do it real big, astronomical
I make her fall for me, b****, Jeronimo

Now get it poppin for a n****
Show me what you're working with
I'm fly as a m****f-cka b****, no turbulence
Please know my n***** got them pistols for emergencies
I'm looking for a head doctor for some brain surgery
Some money on me, I'm bout to kill these hoes
I got some money on me, I'm bout to kill these hoes
I'm laughing to the bank, this s*** is comical
I make her fall for me, b**** geronimo

50 shots in a chopper, break 'em off proper
You n***** can't see me, f-ck yo binoculars
I'ma coconut Ciroc'er, a beast like Chewbacca
I'm running this s***, I don't even need blockers

[Birdman]
Priceless, fresh off an island, hundred mill
b**** we the bidness, 5 star gangsta, mula, crazy
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