[lil' wayne]   What, what what, what, huh   Huh, huh, big tymers, huh   Better act like you know it   I be comin wit' it   And you saw wayne from a distance in the expedition   I'm on chrome, 20 inches you know who I be   Oh yes, you know me   4 feet, millionaire, that's h-o-t   Whoa-ty, slow down, you might be a hater   Slippin' 'tal in your drawers, hot boy ______   Get up, cardion, lobster regular   And you can call me on my cell-ular, what?    Celebrate and pop the don p   Beep, that's me that drop the funk beat, uh uh   Me and lil' travis stun'n hard off 'less my daddy grab it   I got a roley on my wrist with 10 karats   And i'ma shine but I'm still bout blastin', huh?    Nigga rollin' short about paper   Bedroom, 2nd floor, in the 'vator   I'm a superstar (star), money makin' pimp   Up in the double r (r), just me and slim   I'm getting cheesed by the milk stackin' cake, boy   Cash money, how you luv that, playboy (playboy)?       Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beautiful 3x   How you luv that, playboy?       [verse 2]   We go lights, action, camera   We here to hammer ya   Go ask pamela or your baby momma lil' tamera   Feel like a samurai or zorro   Rich niggas don't borrow   Cut a check or wait til the bank open tomorrow   Look at ya sorrow, ends gotta meet, kids gotta eat   While we make a meal, rhymin' in and out of beat   Am I to see shit? don't even look for it, it's way off   Concerts sellin' out like chicago bulls playoffs   So stay off the ground cause it's dangerous, whoa-ty   Too many riches, these bitches don't, won't hang with us, whoa-ty   It's a gang of us, whoa-ty   You see one everywhere you go, ain't no thang with us, whoa-ty   You get it either it show   We go to the bank so much, bitch, we got a bedroom   With hoes countin' money and giving niggas head, room   So when you hear the leg boom, bitch you better get somewhere   Somebody gettin' hit somewhere, butt on the run, startin' shit somewhere,   Playboy      [chorus]   Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beautiful   These flashy cars ain't new to y'all   Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beauiful   These flasy cars ain't new to y'all, playboy      [verse 3]   I got these niggas takling about this black-on-black hummer   I scored that last summer   But this year playboy, I'm gonna stretch that motherfucker   I bought a yukon for my main bitch with my newborn   Pictures of other ol' ladies suckin' on my dick   While you be loving the stupid bitch   Now I guess I been playing with about 10 million and something   These hoes been giving me they pussy like it ain't nothing   Going to the club with 10 g's and a bar tab that's all on baby   Lettin' these hoes and niggas drank for free   Playgirl but you gotta understand one thang, that shit all on cash money   Well here's another case, where this hoe sprayed mace in my face   Cause I wouldnt give this hoe no plate   Tellin' me I think my shit don't stank cause I got a benz, a hummer, a lexus   And a penthouse that say "hoe hater"   With tatoos with number one stunner   With billionaire on my left arm, and millionaire on my right arm   Bitches be lovin' this gold grill, homey   I spent 20 g's on my earrings, homey   Nigga, I aiin't met a nigga who could drop a beat like fresh   And I ain't met a nigga that could out shine me   See I gotta clip that called pussy-go getters   Now playboy, these hoes be lovin' these cash money niggas      [chorus then talk til the end]