~Preestoon Crooteeaauu~18~Taken o8-I-o7~ 
~Ariiaal Laauughyy~ ~Scoorpiioo~
~Ariiaal Laauughyy~ ~Scoorpiioo~when im wit u....ii make everyy second countt....~al~
Liil Waayynee feeaat. T-Paaiin~Goot Mooneeyy
Lil Wayne~Now I was bouncing through the club
She loved the way I did it but
I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitty 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 out alright tomorrow don't worry
Yeah
Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes (Young Money)
Lil Wayne~Here we go one for the money
Two for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll
Like some clap on lights in this bitch
I be clapping all night
In this bitch (uhh hun)
Lights off (uhh hun)
Man it's on (uhh hun)
She saw me (uhh hun)
She smiling (yeah)
He muggin'
who cares, cause my goons are right here
Aye
Its nothin to a big dog
And I'm a Great Dane
I wear eight chains
I mean so much ice
They yell skate Wayne!
She wanna f**k Weezy
But she wanna rape wayne (uhh hun)
LIl Wayne~Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes
Like ehhhh!
Everybody say Mr. Rain man
Can we have a rainy day?
Bring a umbrella
Please bring a umbrella
Ella, ella, ella ehhh!
Bitch ain't shit but a hoe in a trick
Bet you no one ain't trick if you got it
You know we ain't f**king if you not thick
And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit
So rolex watch this
I do it 4 5 6 my click
Clack goes the black hoe pimp
And just like it I blow that shit
Cause bitch I'm the bomb like
Tick tick
Yeah!!
She loved the way I did it but
I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop
Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitty 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 out alright tomorrow don't worry
Yeah
Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes (Young Money)
Lil Wayne~Here we go one for the money
Two for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll
Like some clap on lights in this bitch
I be clapping all night
In this bitch (uhh hun)
Lights off (uhh hun)
Man it's on (uhh hun)
She saw me (uhh hun)
She smiling (yeah)
He muggin'
who cares, cause my goons are right here
Aye
Its nothin to a big dog
And I'm a Great Dane
I wear eight chains
I mean so much ice
They yell skate Wayne!
She wanna f**k Weezy
But she wanna rape wayne (uhh hun)
LIl Wayne~Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes
Like ehhhh!
Everybody say Mr. Rain man
Can we have a rainy day?
Bring a umbrella
Please bring a umbrella
Ella, ella, ella ehhh!
Bitch ain't shit but a hoe in a trick
Bet you no one ain't trick if you got it
You know we ain't f**king if you not thick
And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit
So rolex watch this
I do it 4 5 6 my click
Clack goes the black hoe pimp
And just like it I blow that shit
Cause bitch I'm the bomb like
Tick tick
Yeah!!
Aacee Hooood feeaat. T-Paaiin, Riick Rooss~Caash Floow
Ace Hood~eh knock knock, bang bang
where the cash at
if u ain't got it leave you bloody like a tampax
come up swinging at you thugs aflac
then i fall in the sway back may back
see im back for da money like i left dat
see i be runnin on the route where da cash go (where da cash go)
and any nigga interfering with the cash flow so he can get pumped on like Citgo
make his body bounce bounce like a 64
tall clips chrome lips see the big gold
im a duffle bag boy like i move coke big crack threw tha music so the flow dope
i keep my money ova bitches til da door close
i need money like a bitch need dick mo
im tryna c it like a muhfuckin castro rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll
T-Pain~I'll tell ya one thang dont play about mine
i be bangin on your front door wit da nine
ima come see ya (see ya)
ima come see ya (see ya)
i need all my dough not a dolla short
and if u dont have it den u gotta go
ima come see ya(see ya) hey hey we put our hands
in da sky let em kno dat we bout that
cash flow..i need it on time im
talkin bank roll my money my money my money
cash flow...i need it
on time im talkin bank roll my money my money my money...
Rick Ross~big money in the dope hole
see the beamers when ya pull up in the dope home (my money)
seventeen and he got his own kilo
running green nigga living like nino
ridin clean wax sittin for the c note
it ain't green get it back with tha c loc
momma dead broke daddy fucked up
im'a make them come and hit me with the recoup
god dammnit im still in the dope spot
why the fuck you think i pull up in a dope car
gold shoes stepping out with a dope bitch cartel
so she gotta suck four dicks i d me v i p dj khaled m o b
girls so hot ace so cold takin bets ace won't fold
where the cash at
if u ain't got it leave you bloody like a tampax
come up swinging at you thugs aflac
then i fall in the sway back may back
see im back for da money like i left dat
see i be runnin on the route where da cash go (where da cash go)
and any nigga interfering with the cash flow so he can get pumped on like Citgo
make his body bounce bounce like a 64
tall clips chrome lips see the big gold
im a duffle bag boy like i move coke big crack threw tha music so the flow dope
i keep my money ova bitches til da door close
i need money like a bitch need dick mo
im tryna c it like a muhfuckin castro rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll
T-Pain~I'll tell ya one thang dont play about mine
i be bangin on your front door wit da nine
ima come see ya (see ya)
ima come see ya (see ya)
i need all my dough not a dolla short
and if u dont have it den u gotta go
ima come see ya(see ya) hey hey we put our hands
in da sky let em kno dat we bout that
cash flow..i need it on time im
talkin bank roll my money my money my money
cash flow...i need it
on time im talkin bank roll my money my money my money...
Rick Ross~big money in the dope hole
see the beamers when ya pull up in the dope home (my money)
seventeen and he got his own kilo
running green nigga living like nino
ridin clean wax sittin for the c note
it ain't green get it back with tha c loc
momma dead broke daddy fucked up
im'a make them come and hit me with the recoup
god dammnit im still in the dope spot
why the fuck you think i pull up in a dope car
gold shoes stepping out with a dope bitch cartel
so she gotta suck four dicks i d me v i p dj khaled m o b
girls so hot ace so cold takin bets ace won't fold
Liil Waayynee feeaat. Kaayynee Weest~Loolliipoop Reemiix
Kayne West~Lollipop, lollipop, breasts is just like Dolly Parton
She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top
That hit the spot, 'til she ask how many
Li-il-li-il-licks do it take, 'til she get to shop
Don't worry why my wrist got so freeze
Tell a girl like Doritos that's not your {nacho} cheese
Tell her friends like Frito's I'm tryin' too lay
I can only have one and I ain't tryin' to wait
This a song with Wayne so you know it's goin' melt
But you ain't finna murder me like everybody else
I'm a rap like I got some type respect for myself
I don't do it for my health, man, I do it for the belt, man
I do it to the death, 'til the roof get melt
100 degrees drop the roof, so the coupe don't melt
Man I flow so cold, chicken soup won't help
We need 4 more ho's, we need oh oh oh OH!
You know what it is when we out of town
We ball in 2 seats, and you out of bounds
So come here baby girl
You're now fuckin' with the best in the world
Lollipop (pop, pop, pop, pop)
The best in the world
Lil Wayne~Shorty say she want to lick the rapper
And she goin' to lick the rapper
And I just want to act like a porno flicking actor
I Anita bake and now she caught up in that Rapture
I got so much chips I swear they call me Hewlett Packard
I got so much chips you can have a bag if you're a snacker
Greedy mother fudge cake, now tell me how that fudge taste
I do it for blood sake, soon you'll think it's voodoo
How that roof do-di-dissipate
Your girl wants to participate
She so so sophisticated, 'cause her brain is off the chain
And then my diamonds are in the choir because
They sing from off my chain
And my Nina just joined the game because
All she do is bang, like Rikki Martin, Wayne, and
Kanye pick your poison and if that woman want to cut
Then tell her I am Mr. Ointment
Tell her make an appointment with Mr. I-Can't-Make-An-Appointment
Take my lollipop and enjoy it (remix!)
Lil Wayne~Why would she, she's probably be the odd cookie
In the plastic bag, 'bout to get crushed by a building
I flushed out the feeling of me being the shit
'Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit
I am everywhere I'm it like, hide-and-go and I can go anywhere
Eenie-meenie-meinie-mo I'm in your, neighborhood
Area, CD thing, tape deck, iPod your girlfriend
And she say I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex
'Cause you don't want that late text like
"I think I'm late," text
Eh heh, so wrap it up
Bu-bu-but he's so sweet, sh-she wanna lick the rapper
She ride my spaceship 'til she hit the top
That hit the spot, 'til she ask how many
Li-il-li-il-licks do it take, 'til she get to shop
Don't worry why my wrist got so freeze
Tell a girl like Doritos that's not your {nacho} cheese
Tell her friends like Frito's I'm tryin' too lay
I can only have one and I ain't tryin' to wait
This a song with Wayne so you know it's goin' melt
But you ain't finna murder me like everybody else
I'm a rap like I got some type respect for myself
I don't do it for my health, man, I do it for the belt, man
I do it to the death, 'til the roof get melt
100 degrees drop the roof, so the coupe don't melt
Man I flow so cold, chicken soup won't help
We need 4 more ho's, we need oh oh oh OH!
You know what it is when we out of town
We ball in 2 seats, and you out of bounds
So come here baby girl
You're now fuckin' with the best in the world
Lollipop (pop, pop, pop, pop)
The best in the world
Lil Wayne~Shorty say she want to lick the rapper
And she goin' to lick the rapper
And I just want to act like a porno flicking actor
I Anita bake and now she caught up in that Rapture
I got so much chips I swear they call me Hewlett Packard
I got so much chips you can have a bag if you're a snacker
Greedy mother fudge cake, now tell me how that fudge taste
I do it for blood sake, soon you'll think it's voodoo
How that roof do-di-dissipate
Your girl wants to participate
She so so sophisticated, 'cause her brain is off the chain
And then my diamonds are in the choir because
They sing from off my chain
And my Nina just joined the game because
All she do is bang, like Rikki Martin, Wayne, and
Kanye pick your poison and if that woman want to cut
Then tell her I am Mr. Ointment
Tell her make an appointment with Mr. I-Can't-Make-An-Appointment
Take my lollipop and enjoy it (remix!)
Lil Wayne~Why would she, she's probably be the odd cookie
In the plastic bag, 'bout to get crushed by a building
I flushed out the feeling of me being the shit
'Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit
I am everywhere I'm it like, hide-and-go and I can go anywhere
Eenie-meenie-meinie-mo I'm in your, neighborhood
Area, CD thing, tape deck, iPod your girlfriend
And she say I got great sex
Safe sex is great sex, better wear a latex
'Cause you don't want that late text like
"I think I'm late," text
Eh heh, so wrap it up
Bu-bu-but he's so sweet, sh-she wanna lick the rapper
baby baby baby ..
.. i love you han'summ' you dont even noo .. 
