Scott Storch - You Ain't Know lyrics

[Hook 1 - Lil Wayne] I got a lot of loot and I ain't lookin' for a lady And you can never play me I'm from Uptown baby I wake up in the mornin' take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man then get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money To the money [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] n***a I ain't got a money printer So for this paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters Yes the last two Cash Money members Shout out to the new Cash Money members Baby and Slim still point guard and center So much money on my mind it's all I remember And I just bought a gun wit' a extender And that b**h hold me up like suspenders Cut like a blender sharper than a b**h They got so many p**y n***as I can make a list n***as wonder why I stress that I am the best Cause even bobble heads tell me yes.. haha Put it on the hood I'm Hollygrove to d**h I'm already good I'm working on my left A jungle on my wrist a circus on my neck Don't forget the Baby no don't forget the F [Hook 2: Lil Wayne - x2] You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money To the money [Verse 2 - Birdman] Brush the platinum grab the straps homie make it happen Comin' through my neighborhood with 4's on the Caddy Limo tints out the pound and Uptown crackin' Red bandanna duckin' feds and the money stackin' Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like e'eryday We on the grind for the shine and we gon' get paid Spent a mill' on the wheels custom wit' the navi' 2 of the same whips we doin' it big livin' lavish [Lil Wayne] This is a Scott Storch and I'm a hot torch And gettin' money is my sport And understand the rap game is my court So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport Or some sort of... matchin' slippers or yacht shoes See I don't cruise control I control the cruise Yes... I gets throat on a boat And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope and [Hook 1] [Verse 3 - Birdman] Fresh wit' the hustle so we bounce back on them s**ers Blowin' big doin' gigs got it ran in hundreds They reppin' layin' here we stuntin' On the grind all the time homie gettin' money 3rd Ward soldier 13th gangsta 17th hustler known top ranker Money go getter them clowns can't figure Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em Know how to survive hustlin' stayin' fly My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died Know I had to ride never let it slide It's just the G in me and I'mma get it til I die daddy [Hook 2: x2]