Lil Wayne: Money, cars, clothes

(feat. Swizz Beatz)[Swiss Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money[Lil Wayne] Mr Angel on the beatYoung mula baby, and the devil on the flow ha ha haYoung mullah baby, and the monsta on the hook ha ha, swizzy!Young mullah baby, streeetzz..[Lil Wayne] Damn I hate a old fake ass niggaDats why you only see me wit some bape ass niggasWe gotta eat early like break fast niggaNew Orleans land of where yo gate pass niggaLike 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, on 4Pussy ass niggas wont survive no moAnd the niggas say it is oursbut it aint ours no moFrom the deep part of the water where the divers wont goHey sharks, sup piranhas,dem boys catfish, dem boys flangesI pop on grove, I roll around ya,hit ya wit that 2 2 step 10 times like ensenzaFuckin wit my..[Swizz Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my moneyMoney, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money[Lil Wayne] yea, yea, ha haAnd fuck that fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck that nigga pussy ass niggaYea, yea young mullah baby, t streets..T streets - fuck, what the fuck I look likeFuck my verse, niggaswizz got the hook rightAsian let me catch em wit the beam an its cooked rightWeezy be the crack in the jar and he shook rightAnd im the nigga standin over the stoveWit a good price wit a b? ride bitchDrive bricks an book flightsGood by bad days, hello good nightsNo my coke look like Carmelo?Sittin in lebrons, driver seat reclined2 woman, my mary j disc and my 9Its my life, my life, my mutha fuckin lifeAnd fuck one time its..[Swizz Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my moneyMoney, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money[Lil Wayne] ha ha. T streets, B A G swalla ha haWe young mullah baby yea..I murder that boy, I kill that bitchStraight burn ya body up like a skillet bitchI turn beef to me meyou, be my fil-let bitchAnd ya stomach aint gotta hurt for you to feel dat shitSo aint no love for no otha so say I fuck dem tricksAint no loves flyin now besides birds of dem bricksUnless you talkin bout eagle dats the street I knowThe person now the routes to couldn't see my flowI clap a nigga 3 times, like the 3 syllablesWord that I know, called (clap) hol - ly - groveNigga fuck yo money, clothes, cars, hoesKids, friends, and foes, and you and den I get back to the..[Swizz Beats] Money, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my moneyMoney, cars, clothes, hoes [x2]I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money