Lil Wayne - Cash Money Millionaires lyrics




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I keep pimpin

I keep pimpin

I keep I, I keep pimpin

I, I, I keep pimpin



(verse 1)

I got a bitch in the back, got a hoe in the front

One cookin the crack, one rollin da blunt

You get pussy and ass from a beautiful broad

If you lookin fa that holla at cha boy

I'm a m,m, mack mack a p,p, pimp

I sp, sp, sp, spit out shrimp

I pull up clean I get out limp

I walk like (?)

I talk like bi, bitch get chere

Best playa on my team when I ball women cheer

And they love the way I come out wit the gear

This jacket these shoes don't come out this year

So if you love ya girl don't let her come out this year

If you leave her out there then she comin out here

And that ain't fair but I don't care

I'm a motherfuckin Cash Money Millionaire Yeah!



(hook) 2x

mix [Lil Wayne]

Who you think you fuckin wit [bitch!]

Who you think you fuckin wit

Who you think you fuckin wit

Who you think you fuckin wit

Who you think you fuckin wit I'm serious bout this pimpin shit

[I'm a motherfuckin Cash Money Millionaire, naire, naire...]



(verse)

I got 25 dollars on my dresser and if I

give it to my hoe she gon bring back mo'

Not a.. minute go she ain't gettin that loot

And if you ain't got no money she ain't gettin at you

I like em sexy high yellow if you fittin that shoot

Ooh boo you can come and get in that coupe

Take a hit of that fruit get high wit Wayne

Fly wit Birdman Jr. wave high to plane

Say by to lanes don't buy they game

If he ain't scored in the first half bench his ass

If you play wit my money I'm a lynch ya ass

I'll John Lynch ya shit don't tempt me bitch Oh!

Wipe me down cause I'm filthy rich

If gettin moneys a crime then I'm guilty bitch

And that ain't fair but I don't care

I'm a motherfuckin Cash Money Millionare Yeah!



(hook) 2x



(verse 3)

I sit low in the car, sit high in the truck

Lay at the front of the plane, lay at the back of the bus

Got ladies fa days, got women fa months

Leave ya girl at home I made 21

Got that thing on chrome blade 21

Got them thangs inside make me empty one

Pull it ova to the side by a pretty one, like

Whats good mami come make a cloud yo pillow, come fly wit me

My diamond sing, my weed is rap

Call me Weezy da king or call me Weezy da crack

If pimpin is dead then I'm bringin it back

Matter fact it neva died so I take that back

If ya shoes too small shawty take that back

Cause you gon walk all day till you make that back

And that ain't fair but I don't care

I'm a motherfuckin Cash Money Millionaire Yeah!



(hook) 2x



Who you think you fuckin wit....(repeats)



Whats really good moma. Its ya boy W.a.e.z.y.F. Baby

So high in the sky I'm so fly watch out fa the power lines ya know!

Get wit me...One

Pimp Daddy!



I'm a motherfuckin Cash Money Millionaire, naire, naire


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