lirik lagu money, cars, clothes – lil’ wayne
money, cars, clothes, hoes
money, cars, clothes, hoes
i’m from the ghetto so gimmie my money
mr angel on the beat
young mula baby, and the devil on the flow ha ha ha
young mullah baby, and the monsta on the hook ha ha, swizzy!
young mullah baby, streeetzz…
d-mn i hate a old fake -ss n-gg-
dats why you only see me with some ape -ss n-gg-s
we gotta eat early like break fast n-gg-
new orleans land of where yo gate p-ss n-gg-
like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5-0-4
p-ssy -ss n-gg-s don’t survive no mo
and the n-gg-s say they riders
ain’t riders no mo
from the deep part of the water where the divers won’t go
hey sharks, sup piranhas,
dem boys catfish, dem boys flounders
i pop on grove, i roll around ya,
hit ya with that 2-2 7 times like a sandra
f-ckin with my…
money, cars, clothes, hoes
money, cars, clothes, hoes
i’m from the ghetto so gimmie my money
money, cars, clothes, hoes
money, cars, clothes, hoes
i’m from the ghetto so gimmie my money
yea, yea, ha ha
and f-ck that f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck f-ck that n-gg- p-ssy -ss n-gg-
yea, yea young mullah baby, t streets…
t streets – f-ck, what the f-ck i look like
f-ck my verse, n-gg-
swizz got the hook right
asian let me catch em with the beam an it’s cooked right
weezy be the crack in the jar and he shook right
and i’m the n-gg- standin over the stove
with a good price with a b? ride b-tch
drive bricks an book flights
good by bad days, h-llo good nights
no my c-ke look like carmelo?
sittin in lebrons, driver seat reclined
2 woman, my mary j disc and my 9
it’s my life, my life, my m-th- f-ckin life
and f-ck one time it’s…
money, cars, clothes, hoes
money, cars, clothes, hoes
i’m from the ghetto so gimmie my money
money, cars, clothes, hoes
money, cars, clothes, hoes
i’m from the ghetto so gimmie my money
ha ha. t streets, b a g swalla ha ha
we young mullah baby yea…
i murder that boy, i kill that b-tch
straight burn ya body up like a skillet b-tch
i turn beef to me meyou, be my fil-let b-tch
and ya stomach ain’t gotta hurt for you to feel dat sh-t
so ain’t no love for no otha so say i f-ck dem tricks
ain’t no loves flyin now besides birds of dem bricks
unless you talkin bout eagle dats the street i know
the person now the routes to couldn’t see my flow
i clap a n-gg- 3 times, like the 3 syllables
word that i know, called (clap) hol – ly – grove
n-gg- f-ck yo money, clothes, cars, hoes
kids, friends, and foes, and you and den i get back to the…
money, cars, clothes, hoes
money, cars, clothes, hoes
i’m from the ghetto so gimmie my money
money, cars, clothes, hoes
money, cars, clothes, hoes
i’m from the ghetto so gimmie my money
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