[Juvenile]   Damn I got platinum on both of my wrists and my pinky   and my album went platinum too   Man you know I'm a stunt'   All these other rappers, look.. *NEW CASH MONEYYYYYYY*      I'm sick of it, niggaz illliterate   and I need me seven zeroes or somethin legitament   I done shot at niggaz, and I been shot at   I done had a whole lotta old folks tellin me stop that   I'm sorry but them Lexus trucks, I gotta cop that   Would be even mo' sweeter, if I could drop that   You see all of them Crystal bottles, I pop that   and I'm bout to go and find me a new mall to shop at      [B.G.]   I'm out the heart of the hood   Niggaz like to bust heads and look good    Ride on 20's with TV's leather interior and wood   Rolexes, at least 10 G's on a necklace   Pullin up at the club in two Caddy truck stretches   My click boss nigga, try to follow us get lost nigga   We'll buy a whole block no matter the cost nigga   My money long, my dick long, I'm off the chain   B.G. got it goin on respect the game      Chorus: B.G. (repeat 2X)      Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love   Get in our path of money and your head get bust      [Baby]   Nigga I live like an old man, but I'ma young man   with bout three million dollar worth of cars in my name   Went to East ?? bought the whole block man   Got these white folks fucked up by the mouth man   E'ry type 2000, me and Juvie got 'em   V8 350 Camaro, Fresh got 'em   Bought a million dolla Rolex, a nigga doubtin   Cartier watch for three-hundred and fifty thousand   A hundered-thousand dollar grill and a nigga smilin   Matchin platinum ink pens for four thousand   Bought a hundred-thousand Benz and I'm buckwild with it   Changin everything from the in and the out in it      [Mannie Fresh]   How you figure you the nigga, to shut it down?   What you mad convertible Jag cause I let it down?   You know who I am, God damn   You ain't skinniess on yo' 20's; then look here nigga scram   Now what in the wide wide world of ballin is that?   Some shit that come out in 2010, you lil' chrome stuck bitch   Who made that car? I never seen that on the streets   We were in the Vibe magazine, Baby got thirty-two gold teeth      Chorus      [Lil' Wayne]   Now, now, now, now   I'ma stun'na, reppa, ride around in different hummers   with a dozen, heffers, fifty-thousand dollar Roley   with a crusted, bezel, niggaz can't compete with us   We on another, level, watch us scratch off in the Viper   with the windows, tinted, automatic start with VCR's   and TV's, in it, I always go out my pocket   Never penny, pinchin, that's why I'm dippin my Expedition   with plenty, women, and they wit it, wit it   Not to mention, bout my Ninja, with the extension   What about my condominum wit yo wife in the kitchen   See I gets lots of attention I'm the youngest, Tymer   Plus I step into the light wit them humongous, diamonds   See everybody know I'm Lil' Wayne soilder   Pull up in the 4 dot 6 Range Rover   Baby had me drinkin think I got a hangover   Weezy Weez nigga, Hot Boys, game over      Chorus 2X      [Outro]   Nigga, it's Cash Money Millionaires   Fuck with us nigga, your head get bust   We step in the light, and it and it just be   bling bling, bling, bling bling   What? My nigga B.Geezy   What? My nigga, B.eatrice   Huh, my nigga Mannie Fresh, what?   My nigga Lil' Weezy, alright then, uh-huh   My nigga Ju-vey, that motherfuckin Hot Boy   Nigga, Cash Money takin over this bitch   and we ain't lettin go yet..   {*unintelligible over DJ Clue and beat here on out*}