Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah yeah
That sh-t look like a toupee

I get what you get in 10 years, in two days
Ladies love me
I'm on my cool J
If you get what I get what would you say
She wax it all off, Mr Miyagi
And them suicide doors, Hari Kari

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

Lil n-gga bigger than gorilla
'Cause I'm killing every n-gga that
Try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her
I can get her
And she accidentally slip fall on my dick
Ooops, I said on my dick
I aint really mean to say on my dick
But since we talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm Done

[Busta Rhymes]
Ayo Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When your doing that thing over there, homie
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Lets go

'Cause I feel like I'm running
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause
You know I gotta win everyday day, goooo

See they don't really wanna pop me
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo
You ain't never gonna stop me

Everytime I come a n-gga gotta set it then I got it going
Then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow
And than I gotta shudder any little thing
The nigga think that he be doing
'Cause it doesnt matter cause I'm gonna dadadadada

Then I'm gonna murder every thing
And anything a badaboom a badabing
I gotta do a lot of things
And make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I'm always winning
And I gotta get it again and again
And again and I be doing it to death
And now I move a little foul
A nigga better call a ref, and everybody know my style
And niggas know that I'm the best
When I come to doing this and I be banging on my chest
And I bang in the east and I'm bangin' in the west
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press
Do you really wanna know whats next, lets go

See the way we on, when we all up in the race and you know
We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
We struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in
And always gotta do it and take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthaf-cker

[Lil Wayne]
Man fuck these bitch ass n-ggas how yall doin'
I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance
I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges
I don\'t eat sushi, I'm the shit
No I'm pollution, no substitution
Got a bitch that play in movies in my jacuzzi, p-ssy juicy
I never give a f-ck about a hater got money on my radar
Dress like a skater, got a big house, came with a elevator
You n-ggas aint eatin, f-ck it, tell a waiter
Marley said shoot em, and I said ok,
If you on that bullshit then I'm like ole'
I don\'t care what you say, so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's word to my flag, and my flag red
I'm out of my head, bitch I'm outta my mind
From the bottom I climb
You aint hotter than mine, nope
Not on my time and I'm not even trying
Whats poppin Slime, nothin' five
And if they trippin f-ck em five
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive
These niggas as sweet as pumpkin pie
Ciroc and sprite on a private flight
Bitch I been tight since guiding light
And my pockets white and my diamonds white
And my mommas nice and my daddy's dead
You faggots scared cause I'm too wild, been here for a while
I was like f-ck trial I puts it down
I'm so young money if you got eyes look at me now bitch

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh, I'm getting paper
Look at me now
Oh, look at me now
Yeah, fresh than a muthafucker