[Chorus 2X]  There ain't no looooooove  (Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)  Like the love of a daddy  (Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)  Father, father, father like son    [Verse 1 - Birdman]    I't filthy rich wit quater keys in the kitchen on 'em  The Block is hot, but we still here gettin it on 'em  And keep a tool every time wit hit these streets cause these niggas act a fool and we'll be quick to put  it on 'em  Them tear drops homey we so not  The nigga to fuck wit cause we will pop  .40 cal keep cocked nigga ready to block  Keep a gun, extra clip homey  that's how we rock  Like father like son daddy we don't borrow  We stay on the grind homey cause we grind harder  And fuckin wit me homey you won't like  You'll be the next t-shirt we ya hood all night  We got them birds flying out and we allowed them pipes  We do this state to state thing and cheat the price  And Rufus came home and I told him to shave but he was tellin me 'bout these pussy niggas back in the  80's  Baby    [Chorus 2X]  There ain't no looooooove  (Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)  Like the love of a daddy  (Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)  Father, father, father like son    [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]    Listen  Birdman put me on when i was just eleven  He was my teacher so i was like fuck the lesson  He was my preacher so i was like fuck the reverend  My mother Cita she said that I was wit the devil  My mother Cita now say that he was sent from heaven  So I take heed to every single word that he tell me  I remember what my poppa told me  Remember what my poppa told me  Young Stunna    [Birdman]    Yeah  I'm out here homey pitchin the game  And yes i do the whole thang nigga give me my change  Yes we do them old thangs out the brand new Range  Lil nigga like his father homey doing his thang  We keep the gun for paper homey aimed and cocked  Every nigga im my circle homey ready to pop  We be ridin drops tops that's just how we rock  And I'll be rollin in the phantom thru my uptown blocks  Nigga    [Chorus 2X]  There ain't no looooooove  (Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)  Like the love of a daddy  (Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)  Father, father, father like son    [Lil' Wayne Speaking Thru chorus]    Alright, Money on my mind  Look, I..I..I..I hear you niggas whisperin'  I..I say whisperin' cause you niggas ain't hollering about shit  Ho, Puss Ass Niggas    [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]    Look,  Birdman Jr. Fuck the world pops  And we goin' keep it movin' even if the world stops  Stay strapped and lace like girls' socks  Stay dapped and Drapped like a birthday cake  Birthdays was the worst days  Now we sippin on wooey when we thirsty  Ya know  I do believe the money's cursed me  So I pray to GOD that the devil don't murk me  Huh  Lil' Wizzle but you bitches call me first place  Poppa taught me paper chase never skirt chase  I put you niggas in the closet in the shirt space  You niggas is yellow like Sesame Street's Bert's face  Worst case senario, burial  Two tone Carera like mascara  Uh  That G-4 take ya boi where ever  Like Father, Like Son The Era  Nigga    [Chorus 2X]  There ain't no looooooove  (Like [8x], Like Father Like Son nigga)  Like the love of a daddy  (Like [5x], Like Father, like Like Father Like Son nigga)  Father, father, father like son