Lil Wayne Lil Wayne - Weezy's Ambitions Lyrics

Money money money get a dollar and a d___
Weezy Baby that crack, m____fucka get a fix
Got money out the a__, no h___ but I'm rich
Bout to go get surgery and put some diamonds on my wrist YES
Yep, I'm a m____fuckin trip
I'ma trip to j__an and buy some brand new s___
Nine hundred to a grand, get you twenty eight grams
If you talkin bout bricks, I'm the interstate man
And the women say d___, them n____s don't say a d___ thing
Boy I bet that shotty make you bounce like a bed-spring
Walkin a thin line, gotta defend mine
And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOM
Young toon, yea that's what my people call me
Fifty thousand for the cause, tryin keep the reaper off me
I drink a lotta syrup, b____es say I'm sleep walkin
Big money for the grill, so I'm never cheap talking, yea
Keep talking and the flame leap off the hip
And keep sparking, pap pap sleep softly
Yea, nap nap, nap sack, three forties
Like f___ another n____, n____ just don't be da target
Young New Orleans n____, n____ just don't be r_____ed
We done lost everythin and you lookin like a bargain
Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sergeant
I'm the best rapper in the game no argin (arguing)

And I don't ever write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep ya b____ a__ lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com b____ log in
Put a pillow under your knees and keep ya jaws in
All in ya girl mouth, use her like a toilet
They usually want a baller and the young n____ ballin
Mike Jordan, pardon my swag
Even my father rich as f___ and all my brothers left the family
We said f___ it bought two houses in Miami
I can't wait to do cribs, MTV c'mon get at me
Any rapper wan get at me, tell ya label contact me
Half four hundred for a feature, wanna battle, I'll beat ya
I'm a beast, I'm a preacher, I'm the son of miss cita
Mom dukes, my jeter, she the reason, she the reason
Everybody woman wanna beat a boy diva, not even
There's a 305 dime I wanted ever since I seen her
Got a topic of this evenin, hotter than a tub steamin
Gotcha girlfriend dreamin of one day bein Trina
Notta sim seemer, ten ki's in the Beamer
Got a white girl drivin, couldn't do it much cleaner
I'm fly in the sky like that m____fuckin ribbon
b____es got my name on em, and the n____ still livin
Spend a condo and a club, one bottle won't do
Two bottles won't do, bottles for the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patrone, I don't play
No ice I like my drink straight, not gay
And b____ that bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish a n____ come invade, get sprayed
I stomp a n____ out like I got ten legs
Then they fish the n____ up out the lake in ten days
Behave, no ho, I'm on that Rage Rov
Cash Money, Young Money, ho that money age old
And can't a cage hold this animal from Hollygrove
Sorry mami I be stoned, I be, I be, I be blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby f___ these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even take these hos
Price sizin for a show and the flow
So either Drama is my n____, or that boy got doe
Go figure that's my n____, that's my n____, my nerve
If anybody else want it, sixty thousand a verse