Lil Wayne - Money In The Bank Freestyle lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Money In The Bank Freestyle lyrics

[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'

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