Lil Wayne - Got Money

Now I was bouncing through the club
She love the way I Diddy-bop
I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fifty cocked
Say I ain't never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now, where your bar at? I'm tryna rent it out
And we so 'bout it-'bout it, now what are you about?
DJ show me love, he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money, Lil Wayne" then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't worry
Yeah, young Wayne on the hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes
Young Money
If you got money (yeah) and you know it (yeah)
Then take it out your pocket and show it then throw it like
(Fly) this-a-way, (fly) that-a-way
(Fly) this-a-way, (fly) that-a-way
If you getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
(Fly) this-a-way, (fly) that-a-way
(Fly) this-a-way, (fly) that-a-way (streets)