作词 : D. Carter/J. Mollings/L. Mollings
作曲 : D. Carter/J. Mollings/L. Mollings
The hottest, hottest under the sun
Ain't nobody ****ing with me, man
You already know that, pimpin', yeah
Cash Money
Records, where dreams come true
****in' up my dreams, somebody goin' die tonight
You already know that, pimpin'
Hey, it's
Cash Money
Records man, a lawless game
Un****ing believable, little
Wayne's the president
**** 'em, **** 'em, **** 'em even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy
It's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm married to that crazy bitch, call me
Kevin Federline
It's obvious that he'll be
Cash Money 'til the death of him
The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him
I know one day they gotta bury him
But I lock my casket tight baby, so
I don't let the devil in
People, it's just me and my guitar, yeah, ****in'
I'm heavy metaling
You can get to ****in'
Led Zeppelin
Bitches is ****in', ****in',
I think they full of estrogen
And we hold court, take your life for the settlement
Yes, I'm the best, and no
I ain't positive,
I'm definite
I know the game like
I'm reffing it
This is Tha
Carter, Tha
Carter 3, the new testament
And I'm the
God, and this is what
I bless them with
****in', I'm me,
I'm me, I'm me,
I'm meBaby,
I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but
I don't care
I'm a ****in'
Cash Money millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but
I don't care
I'm a ****in'
Cash Money millionaire, yeah
Junior, it's
Cash Money over everything
It's in my blood
I feel it running in every vein
I'm from the mud,
I am a missile like the scud
What's really good,
I'm about to ruckus like fud
And I stay on my flow and
Cash Money like a rug
Tied to the ****in'
Birdman like a log
And dear Mr.
Ronald Williams
To you I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim
Cash Money million, heir to the throne
Going at their heads like hair in a comb
Sittin' by the window,
I just stare at the stone
Knowin' I might get through it like hair in a comb
Know money over ****in', my ****ers trust my sisters
And I will take or trash it with the
Lord as my witness
And you all have witnessed, but
I am not finished
So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen
That I'm me,
I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but
I don't care
I'm a ****in'
Cash Money millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but
I don't care
I'm still a ****in'
Cash Money millionaire, ****in'
Last year they had the
Grammys and left me in
MiamiSleeping on a ****in' like
I'm rapping in my jammies
I'm rapping when you sleep,
I was rapping when you were in jammies
Mel Gibson flew
Lethal Weapon, book 'em
DannyI'm a monster
I tell you, monster
WayneI have just swallowed the key to the house of pain
Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain
****in' with me,
I will peel like the house's paint
Let's go, ****ers don't see me 'cause
I'm better than both
The only time
I will depend is when
I'm seventy years old
That's when
I can't hold my ****int within so
I ****int on myself'
Cause I'm so sick and tired of ****intting on everybody else
I'm tryna tell you like
I'm saying something
I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
And there ain't nothin' gonna stop me
So just envy it, hey,
I'll accept a friendly quit
Ha, yeahI'm me,
I'm me, ****er,
I'm meBaby,
I'm me, so who you?
**** you, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but
I don't care
I'm a ****in'
Cash Money millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but
I don't care
I am a ****in'
Cash Money millionaire, ****in'
The hottest, hottest under the sun
Ain't nobody ****ing with me, man
You already know that, pimpin'
Cash Money
Records, where dreams come true
Somebody goin' die tonight
You already know that, pimpin'
Hey, it's
Cash Money
Records man, a lawless game