You Aint Got Nothin On Me Lyrics
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You Aint Got Nothin On Me Lyricsby Lil' Wayne Buy album CD: Other Songs MON - HA I'm with a hundred and one niggas, we Dalmatian doggy deep And fly with the tongue so if u feelin froggy leap Kermit you better think before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before ad-lib it I pop up like Xzibit But givin' I'm at your crib it's Not to put no fuckin fish tanks in your Civics Fuck getting your ride pimped You'll get hog-tied whipped Have you in da trunk curled up like fried shimp It's been a good year maybe I should ride a blimp Cause your boy jus stay above the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take this family for a joke play them Wayan Brothers games And I'm a get you sucka I be scheming with dis keenin Aimin with dis Damon I'm puttin dat major pain in My lil man is on ya Marlon and Shawn ya Lay da beef on dis noodle Make some noodle lasagna 40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta You reach for dis medalion you must like Italian, nigga You only see me pushin if the drivers tired I work da S6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, dey say it's Ocean Drive inspired So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab Uh I get money like a mufucka Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mufucka Yeaa money u wud never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me I'm on da grind till da police come With dat pistol on da side boy don't be dumb Or... I let that semi twirl ya Now you could follow the drip Cause one shot outta the clip will Jberi curl you Leave you sloppy like seconds Obey me like peasants Or get opened up like presents Please, my young boys whilin for respect Slit your throat, have you smilin witcha neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus slaughter My wrists look like frozen Poland Spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with I get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit Haven't u all heard (what?) Ya'll all herbs (yup) I stick toothpicks(where) In ya hors d'oeuvre Listen, I'm a shark, ya'll just coyfish (what else) Octopus(what else) Oysters Haha I got my eye on your wifey now (yea) I'll have her lick me up(up) And den wipe me down(down) She told me you'se a nag, you'se a bug(ddaammn) She told me I'm a blast I'm a stud(daaamn) She told me you'd be beast and you'd be checkin for da burn So I gave her knee pads for da rug(haha) It's skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle You surf-boy dudes get wiped out(totally) Uh I get money like a mufucka Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mufucka Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 umma a get me 2 It's weezy f u now u gotta hava baby My money don't fold nor bends Mercedes Maybach, Grey black And I gotta 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks Fuck yo city and yo town, I state facts, take dat No, better yet like diddy take dat Wait rats, I hate rats I clean dem out like Ajax Got paper like a fax machine Asinene Damn I mean asinine Dappa don After mine there will be nine Damn I mean there will be none I will be one Of da greatest things you ever felt you ever seen or Heard carter Harvard ya'll scared Not me Not I Call me young Popeye Tell Bruno I'm a nuno I'll bring rail to your funeral Damn I mean funer-al funeral You say tomato I say tamata You say get em I say got em Yea I got em Man you better keep payin me cause u don't want my problems I be wildin like Capital One... what is in your wallet? You fly But what is it to pilot? Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your bottom Damn I mean foot up in your ass I kick dat shit now gon put it in da trash Diesel Uh I get money like a mufucka Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You ain't got nuthin on me Uhhh I'm gettin money like a mutherfucka Yeaa money u ain't never see yeaa Yeaa uh You ain't got nuthin on me Yeaa I'm gettin money like a mufucka Shades darker den a bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nuthing You aint got nuthin on me Yeaa I'm gettin money like a mufucka Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga Yeaa
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