[Verse 1: Drake]
I'm the f**in' man, y'all don't get it, do ya?
Type of money, everybody acting like they know ya
Go Uptown, New York City, b**h
Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too
Clubbing hard, f**ing women, there ain't much to do
Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain't sh** changed
How you feel how you feel how you feel?
25, sitting on 25 mill
I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself
Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay
Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop
My team good, we don't really need a mascot
Tell Tune, "Light one, pa** it like a relay"
YMCMB, you n***as more YMCA
Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo
We got Santa Margherita by the liter
She know even if I'm f**ing with her, I don't really need her
That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these b**hes wanna chill
I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real n***a, what's up?
[Hook: Drake]
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto, n***a, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, n***a, we don't really play
Every day, every day, f** what anybody say
Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real n***a, what's up?
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
One...time? f** one time
I'm calling n***as out like the umpire
Seven...grams in the blunt
Almost drowned in her p**y so I swam to her bu*t
It's Eastside, we in this b**h
Wish a n***a would, like a tree in this b**h
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that b**h
That's my MO, add a B to that sh**
I'm f**ed up, tore down
I'm twisted: door knob
Talk stupid? Off with your head!
n***a, money talks, and Mr. Ed
I'm so Young Money
Got a drum on the gun, Energizer bunny
Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar
Ain't sh** sweet? n***as on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other tongue
Skeet skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God, Becky, look at her bu*t! Tunechi
[Hook: Drake]
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto, n***a, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, n***a, we don't really play
Every day, every day, f** what anybody say
Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real n***a, what's up?
Now she want a photo, you already know, though
You only live once: that's the motto, n***a, YOLO
And we bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin on the bench, n***a, we don't really play
Every day, every day, f** what anybody say
Can't see 'em cause the money in the way, real n***a, what's up?
[Produced by T-Minus]