[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Young Weezy in this motherf**er handcuff her
She ain't nothin' but some stairs, I done ran up her
I feel player haters' stares, they ain't sayin' nothin'
They ain't makin' 'nough from jacks, they ain't takin' nothin'
I be wakin' up the ma, we just straight f**in'
She get a date with the boy, b**h super lucky
And the money stills smell like the stuff
I've been countin' all day, got a hundred paper cuts
Got a, mouth of syrup and a white paper cup
Leanin' like a motherf**er, might not even say wa**up
I'm the personal trainer, take the key, shape it up
Got rocks on my neck, n***a get your nature up
Smokin' on that bubble gum got a n***a numb
90 G's each wrist make a b**h cum
I just spent a Maserati on my chain man
So when I'm movin' I just say I'm switchin' lanes man
Made a permanent stain, my name name-brand
Bet I schooled your b**h with no game plan
I'm a rock star, n***as know the block part
n***as know I got bread, toast and pop-tarts
Hard top cars, drop tops as well
Hard work, soft work, chop chop and sell
co*k block hand held, pop pop oh well
Diamonds on my whole chain, flamin' up the whole L
[Hook: Biggie Smalls] x2
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my neck, dia-diamonds on my neck
I'm smokin' pounds of green, smokin' pounds of green
Smokin' pounds of green, smokin' pounds of green
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Hot boy baby, hotter than them other boys
Standin' by the heater in the summer with the oven on
I'm the n***a that your baby mama lovin' on
Spend your child support on the dress and it's coming off
The youngin is somethin' stunnin' with the tummy off
The Testarosa got a ulcer, I'm just stuntin' ya'll
Birdman JR, I get that money ya'll
Workin' that traffic, call me the cross guard
I ball hard like the playoffs b**h
Ya'll n***as ain't playin' in the championship, sh**
Where my streets at, n***a where my G's at?
Red rags up, where my where my B's at?
[Hook]