Lil Wayne – Cash Money Millionaires

Lil Wayne Cash Money Millionaires

Lil Wayne – Cash Money Millionaires Lyrics

Artist: Lil Wayne
Song: Cash Money Millionaires

I keep pimping
I keep pimping
I keep I, I keep pimping
I, I, I keep pimping

I got a b#tch in the back, got a ho in the front
One cooking the crack, one rolling the blunt
You get p#ss# and #ss from a beautiful broad
If you looking for that holler at you boy

I’m ‘a m-m-mack mack a p-p-pimp
I sp-sp-sp-spit out shrimp
I pull up clean I get out limp
I walk like [?]

I talk like bi, b#tch get here
Best player on my team when I ball women cheer
And they love the way I come out with the gear
This jacket these shoes don’t come out this year

So if you love your girl don’t let her come out this year
If you leave her out there then she coming out here
And that ain’t fair but I don’t care
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire yeah!

Who you think you f#cking with (b#tch!)
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with

Who you think you f#cking with I’m serious ’bout this pimping sh#t
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire
Who you think you f#cking with (b#tch!)
Who you think you f#cking with

Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with I’m serious ’bout this pimping sh#t
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire

I got 25 dollars on my dresser and if I
Give it to my ho she gon’ bring back more
Not a minute go she ain’t getting that loot
And if you ain’t got no money she ain’t getting at you

I like ’em sexy high yellow if you fit in that shoe
Ooh boo you can come and get in that coupe
Take a hit of that fruit, get high with Wayne
Fly with Birdman Jr., wave “Hi” to planes

Say “Bye” to lanes don’t buy their game
If he ain’t scored in the first half bench his #ss
If you play with my money I’m ‘a lynch your #ss
I’ll John-Lynch your sh#t don’t tempt me b#tch oh!

Wipe me down ’cause I’m filthy rich
If getting money’s a crime then I’m guilty b#tch
And that ain’t fair but I don’t care
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire Yeah!

Who you think you f#cking with (b#tch!)
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with

Who you think you f#cking with I’m serious ’bout this pimping sh#t
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire
Who you think you f#cking with (b#tch!)
Who you think you f#cking with

Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with I’m serious ’bout this pimping sh#t
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire

I sit low in the car, sit high in the truck
Lay at the front of the plane, lay at the back of the bus
Got ladies for days, got women for months
Leave your girl at home I made 21

Got that thing on chrome blade 21
Got them things inside make me empty one
Pull it over to the side by a pretty one, like
What’s good mami come make a cloud your pillow, come fly with me

My diamonds sing, my weed is rap
Call me Weezy Da King or call me Weezy Da Crack
If pimping is dead then I’m bringing it back
Matter fact it never died so I take that back

If your shoes too small shorty take that back
‘Cause you gon’ walk all day ’til you make that back
And that ain’t fair but I don’t care
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire Yeah!

Who you think you f#cking with (b#tch!)
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with

Who you think you f#cking with I’m serious ’bout this pimping sh#t
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire
Who you think you f#cking with (b#tch!)
Who you think you f#cking with

Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with I’m serious ’bout this pimping sh#t
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire

Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with
Who you think you f#cking with

What’s really good momma. It’s your boy W.A.E.Z.Y.F. Baby
So high in the sky I’m so fly watch out fa the power lines you know!
Get with me. One
Pimp daddy!

I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire
I’m a motherf#cking Cash Money Millionaire, —naire, —naire
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From the album:
Tha Carter [Explicit]
Release Year: 2004