[Chorus: x4]
I got money on the drink
And half on the dank
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Yeah, thank God I'm a millionaire
Hard body, these other boys teddy bears
f** with me momma, I know you want a G
And I'm a real Blood, if you want R&B
Just call me Carter honey, if you can't say the baby
b**h I'm so f**in' hot, I feel radiated
Hoe I'm so f**in' fly, my eyes are Aviators
I'm stuck at the top floor in the elevator
'Cause I'm high, dumb high
n***a, I could look into the sun's eyes
Young guy, but rich though
And I keep a rag on me like a '64, like a '64
You know I got that bounce
It's Mister-Quick-to-Pour-a-Eighth-In-a-20-Ounce
Okay I'm Terminator, you n***as Minnie Mouse
And I'm Young Money anyhow
[Chorus: x9]
I got money on the drink
And half on the dank
[Verse 2 - Mack Maine]
I saud it's hood sh** baby, so you know it's all thugs
Rockstar life, lotta s**, and a lotta d**
It's O.G. kush, purple dro, and pine bud
Have a real n***a feelin' like he's so f**ed up
Have a fake n***a feelin' like he's so bucked up
There go the weed man, Spitta back the truck up
There go the lean man, Thugga we done lucked up
I mix the two dro by my b**h and then we rough f**
I leave a Crego to the lot and pick a Jag' up
If you was in my shoes, n***a you could brag 'cause
Weezy he got me, Baby he got me
Young Money, Cash Money, b**h that's my posse
.40 cals with broke safeties just try to rob me
Million dollar man feelin' like Ted DiBiase
Now let me tell you, if I'm missin' a bush
sh**'ll get uglier than New York from the 'Flavor Of Love'