Cash Money Millionaire(slowed and touched)

作曲：Lil Wayne

作词：Lil Wayne

DJ

Mister a century

I got a ** in the back

Got a hoe in the front

One cook in the crack

One roll in the blunt

You get ** and ** for a beautiful broad

If you looking for thatholla at ya boy

I'm a mack mack of a pimp

I spit out thrill I pull up clean

I get out lick I'm up like that

I took my mack mack of a pimp

I spit out shrimp

I pull up clean kids out kids out limp

I **

Blam blams

I'mma talk like **

** get care rest

Player on my team when I ball with me

Cheer

And they love the way I come out with the

Girl is take it these ears don't come out in the air

Come up back back up a pill

Loud swim I pull up clean his out his out

Glimp up up

L l the man

Man talk talk like

** you care care

Player player on my team when I ball here here

And they love to play I dumb my gear gear

Check it check it juice juice come on come onyear year

So if you love your girl

Don't let her come out dear dear

If you leave her there there then she coming dear dear

And that ain't fairbut I don't care

I'm a mother fan stash million

Twenty five dollars on my dresser if you buy

Give it to my hoes she gon' bring back low

Not a min and go

She ain't getting that blue

And if you ain't money money getting getting that you

I like them sexy yellow yellow if you feel

Next you boom

Boom you could come and get me

Hit her

The hit of that fruit

Get high we wait for bird bird boom

June eve high

Eve high to play

Stay by the lanes

Don't body baby

Beans four first first bench benches **

If you play with my money I'm a lex your ** I draw

Lynches get go

If we ** no

Wipe it down

Cause I'm filthy rich

If getting money's a crime

Then I'm guilty

**

And that ain't fair

But I don't care

I'm a motherfucking cash money millionaire

Yeah writing down cause I'm filthy rich

If getting money's a crime then I'm guilty

**

And that ain't fair

But I don't care

I'm a motherfucking cash money millionaire

Yeah

Wiping out cause I'm filthy **

If getting money's a crime then I'm guilty

And that ain't fair

I don't I don't care about the mother

Cash cash million millionaire yeah

The blood

Forty four to pull up

Forty four to pull up

Forty four to pull up

Forty four to pull up

I'm a motherfucking can't find it real

I still low in the car sit high in the truck

Lay at the front of the plane lay at the back

** the bus

Got ladies todays got women for months

Do you girl land home I made twenty one

I got that thing on chrome day

Twenty ones had the bangs inside make me empty one

Pull it over to the side by a pretty one

What's good

Money come **

Clouds you feel it just

I can't know when to come

Sit high in the truck lay at the front of the plane

Ladies ladies for days and women women for months

Girls girls home homie

Twenty twenty one I got that thing

Chrome chrome blade

Twenty one got them things I advise

Make me empty one

Pull it oversideby a pretty one

What's good mommy come make a cloud jump of fire

Dang dang was singing my ** is rap

Call me weezy the king of weezy weez mac crack

If pimping is dead then I'm bringing it back

Matter fact and now his eyes

Take take that back if you choose too small

Shawty take that back cause you can walk all day

So you make that back

And

That ain't fail

But I don't care

I'm a motherfucking cash money millionaire

Hell

Sing my ** is rap call me weezy

The kingdom call me weezy crack

If this

Is dead

Then I'm bringing it back backpack and never die

So I take that back

If your shoes small small shorty dead

Then I'm bringing it back

Matter fact it never dies

So I take that back

If your shoes small small shorty take that back

Cause you walk walk day to day

See you make that back

That that that ain't fair

I don't I don't care

Mother mother cash cash a million millionaire yeah

Motherfucking

I'mma put the bands bands till

The smoke

It's really good

Mama she boiled up your eight

Creep on fb

So how you sky

No so fly why drop for the power lines you know

Get with me

All this real how I feel

Up in this dead

Then I'm bringing it back

I'm up no ** that bad on the mill

Back up again

I'mma put those

My ** for the blue in the ground

And affect it