[Glasses]   Yea Yea      [Lil Wayne]   Yessir      [Glasses]   Badass Bluda Vision Baby      [Lil Wayne]   Soup...Whoop      [Glasses]   Its So Cajun Around Here Right Now Nigga      [Lil Wayne]   Eastside      [Glasses]   Its like Kobe & Shaq      [Lil Wayne]   Yea it is.      [Glasses]   Jr. Weezy Bitch      [Lil Wayne]   ah hah hah      [Glasses]   Who bangin the squire, Cash money to Ten   Young Money All-Star, motha fuckaa   Pay attention nigga...Yeaaaa   Im in da Club throwin down something clean out front like,   uhh, you know the niggas dont like that   Lookin so damn fly send the corpse through the sky like,    ahh, you know the niggas dont like that   Spend a hundred on my dime piece so if you aint a dime piece,   whooh, you know the niggas dont like that   Shit but thats just how it go when a nigga gettin dough like,   ohhh, you know the niggas dont like that      [Verse 1]   I hear you talkin hater but you aint sayin nothin,   I hear you talkin hater but you aint sayin nothin,   I hear you talkin hater but you aint sayin nothin,   Man i let him keep talkin, let alone this motherfuckers barkin   Im a grown ass man, you want a C.I.D.   Filthy rich on the floor, fuck V.I.P.   Got my hand on my gripe, other hand on my waist   2 steppin to the beat, I chunked my set in a niggas face like,    ohh, this beat got me bouncin like a check   and my ground wroted G's, causin stats on my specs   I move you like money, If i see it then im stackin it   Your wife in my show, & my shot is so accurate   You niggas like acitivists, appealing to the phsykie   Man Malone a get it jerkin, I just do it like Nike   See I'm really with the fight team, & I'm really with the vented man   Im married to the game, & as god as my witness      [Chorus]   Im in da Club throwin down something clean out front like,   uhh, you know the niggas dont like that   Lookin so damn fly send the corpse through the sky like,    ahh, you know the niggas dont like that   Spend a hundred on my dime piece so if you aint a dime piece,   whooh, you know the niggas dont like that   Shit but thats just how it go when a nigga gettin dough like,   ohhh, you know the niggas dont like that      [Lil Wayne-Freestyle]   Yeaaa   Weezy F matchin with Bird Baby   VRP's, SB's, matchin shirt, maybe   White T, Neck V, glasses are Versace   Married to the mob, but im a bachelor baby   Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask   I rather be there first, than the ass glass   I'm a Gorilla, call me Sasquach,   and I keep my army with me like M.A.S.H.   Light up the purp, pass it like Steve Nash   Bitch your so hot i give yo ass a heat flash   Young Money boy, I'm on 03' cash   Such a CEO, like my homie D-Dash   Gas... we mash like Pac and the outlaws   and we stand-up, and try not to down-fall   tryin to reach my goal, like a round-ball   Freddy'll do anything for the crown yall   David Beckham, on pay'em or respect' em   pop one pop two, bitch i'm on a triple decker   Icicle on my necklace, on my cashmere sweater   Keep a shotgun, I'm a hunter like heather   yessir, shuddup and listen to the professor   or it could get ugly like Esther   Whether in the South or that Westcoast weather   I'm poppin, Malone is stoppin      [Chorus]   Im in da Club throwin down something clean out front like,   uhh, you know the niggas dont like that   Lookin so damn fly send the corpse through the sky like,    ahh, you know the niggas dont like that   Spend a hundred on my dime piece so if you aint a dime piece,   whooh, you know the niggas dont like that   Shit but thats just how it go when a nigga gettin dough like,   ohhh, you know the niggas dont like that      [Chorus #2]   If you got a fly ride put your keys in the sky scream,   eyy, you know the niggas dont like that   If you feelin like a star spend a thousand at the bar scream,   ohh, you know the niggas dont like that   If theres honeys in your purse ass hikin up the skirts scream,   ayy, you know the niggas dont like that   If your girls sheeted up & your ass whipped up scream,   ohh, you know the niggas dont like that      [Verse 2]   Drop a hundred on my watch, a couple hundred on the chain (chain)   Whip out front cost a half a whole thang (thang)   Drop your drores with the automatic doors   Fifty on the pinky, twenty five on my hoes   Stunna man been ballin since the eightnigs   Ball fifty whips and ball one for my ladies ( for my ladies)   Betcha bottom dollas jewels aint flaws (aint flaws)   Cash money ball til ya fall       [Chorus]   Im in da Club throwin down something clean out front like,   uhh, you know the niggas dont like that   Lookin so damn fly send the corpse through the sky like,    ahh, you know the niggas dont like that   Spend a hundred on my dime piece so if you aint a dime piece,   whooh, you know the niggas dont like that   Shit but thats just how it go when a nigga gettin dough like,   ohhh, you know the niggas dont like that