[DJ Drama]
Young Money all stars on the way
Put the party in the bag now hand it over
[Lil Wayne]
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
See I ain’t know you were gunna do this one.
Ight, Now you motherfuckers happy huh?
That’s what y’all you been wantin’ huh?
Okay, Okay,
Go ahead Drama
[DJ Drama]
See I don’t wanna be the Mixtape king no more,
More like the Mixtape President,
Barak Odrama!
It was definitely time for change,
I mean the game been dry
So, I figured we going for re-election
So, Me and Wayne gon’ keep runnin’
So y'all niggas can fly
[Lil Wayne]
This a big E beat,
And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy meat
Yeahh, hehe
You can get pork chopped,
Young money bitch
Let the champagne cork pop,
I will bat your man,
Now go tell her short stop
Okay bitch, You do the wop
Well bitch, I do the guap
Okay man, You do the drop
Well man, I do the yacht
You pull up in parking lots
I pull up the dock like
Yeahhh
Macaroni greens and hamhocks,
I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock,
Rock...
To my own tune,
Lil tune
My stomach hurtin’
My shit is dropping real soon
Kill whom and whoever for whatever
That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters
Now you spell it
I say Young Money bitch forever,
And we better than all these mothafuckas up in this era
Know'm talkin bout?
Yeah
I tell my niggas pick the target out,
And then I quickly pick the target off
Like volleyball, I'm a serve em,
And being fake is pussy so nigga, I’m a virgin
Dr. Carter, Tell them bitches I’m a surgeon
Cleaner than some brand new detergent
Ya heard me?
And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie
Tell em get on (Birdman Jr.’s Birdy)
[Shanell]
I love the skin that I’m in
Goose pimples couldn’t shake me up out of the Y.M.
That Yack,
That Goose,
That Tron,
That Gin
Got a couple girls crackin’
Let the party begin
I heard you call your self a baller when the cameras on
If it ain’t trickin’ cuz you got it
What you trippin’ on?
See, I’m a spoiled chick
You frontin’ niggas hatin’ me up with
But my crew holdin’ duffle bags bitches
[Lil Twist]
Rockin on the scene
And yeah, I hit my duggy
I D-Town boogy
Now the girls really love me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got silly
Lil Twist, I get silly
I’m the king of the city
Young Money, Young Mullah
Yeah, The kid in this thang
Grown men in this game
Can’t compete with me mayne
Especially
When I pull up in that candy red
(54’s on the dash sittin’ next to Lil Wayne)
I’m a beast
I’m a dog
Yeah, Yeah I rap harder
Mic in my hand
I run like Marion Barber
You haters on the sidelines
And I be a starter
Going Bad on you kids like I’m Reginae Carter
That’s my little sister if you boys didn’t know
(Wait)
That’s Weezy’s daughter
(So don’t mess with her br
