Lil Wayne – Weezy Ambitions lyrics

Money money money get a dollar & a dick
Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass no homo but I'm rich
Bout to...(gangsta grillz you bastards)
...
Money money money get a dollar & a dick
Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass no homo but I'm rich
Bout to...(gangsta grillz you bastards)
...
Verse 1:
Money money money get a dollar & a dick
Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix
Got money out the ass no homo but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery & put some diamonds in my wrist
Yes, yup... I'm a mothafuckin trip
I'm a trip to japan & buy some brand new shit
9 hundred to a grand get ya 28 grams
If you talkin bout bricks I'm the interstate man
& the women say damn, the niggaz don't say a damn thang
Boy I bet that shotty make ya bounce like a bed spring
Walk in a thin line, gotta defend mine
& wit no pen I'm sort of like a bomb boom
Young toon yea thatz what my people call me
50 thousand 4 da cross tryin 2 keep the reeper off me
I drink a lot of syrup bicthes say I'm sleep walkin
Big money 4 the grill so I'm neva cheap talkin
Keep talkin & the flame'll leap off the
Hip & keep sparkin pap pap sleep softly
Nap nap napsack 340
Like fuck anotha nigga nigga just don't be the target
Young New Orleans nigga nigga just don't be retarted
We done lost everything & you lookin like a bargin
Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sargeant
I'm da best rapper in the game no arguin
& I don't even write pause, I'm pausin
So keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com bitch logg in
Put a pillow under ya knees & keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller & the young nigga ballin
Mike jordan, parten my swaggy
But my father rich as fuck & all my brothers left the family
We said fuck it bought 2 houses in miami
I can't wait till do cribs mtv come on get at me
N-e rapper wanna get at me tell ya label contact me
That's 4 hundred 4 a feature in a battle i'll beat ya
I'm a beast I'm a creature I'm the son of Ms. Cita
Ma Dooks ma Jeeta she the reason she the reason
Every women wanna be the boy diva not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted every since I seen her
Gotta topic of the scene of hotter than a tube steamin
Gotcha girlfriend, dreamin of one day bein Trina
Not a sim seemer 10 keys in the beamer
Got a white girl drivin couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like that mothafuckin ribbon
Bitches got my name on them & a nigga still livin
Spend a condo & a club 1 bottle wont do,
2 bottles wont do, bottles 4 da whole crew
Thanks..& bring me that patron I don't play
No ice I like my drinks straight not gay
& bitch that bank come everyday I'm paid
I wish a nigga come & they get sprayed
I'll stump a nigga out like I got 10 legs
Then they fish a nigga up out the lake in 10 days...
Behave no hoe I'm on that rage
4 cash money young money hoe that money age oh
& can't a cage hold this animal from holly grove
Sorry mommy I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, weezy baby fuck these souls
Gotta pay me now 4 me to even touch these hoes
Price rising 4 insuran the flow
So eitha Drama is my nigga or that boy got doe
Go figure that's my nigga, that's my nigga my nerves
N-e body want it that's 60 thousand a verse yea