Weezy Ambitions lyrics - Lil’ Wayne

Weezy Ambitions lyrics - Lil’ Wayne

money money money get a dollar & a dick
weezy baby that crack mothaf**ka get a fix
got money out the ass no homo but im rich
bout to…(gangsta grillz you bastards)
…
money money money get a dollar & a dick
weezy baby that crack mothaf**ka get a fix
got money out the ass no homo but im rich
bout to…(gangsta grillz you bastards)
…
Verse 1:
money money money get a dollar & a dick
weezy baby that crack mothaf**ka get a fix
got money out the ass no homo but im rich
bout to go get surgery & put some diamonds in my wrist
yes, yup…im a mothaf**kin trip
im a trip to japan & buy some brand new shit
9 hundred to a grand get ya 28 grams
if u talkin bout bricks im the interstate man
& the women say damn, the niggaz dont say a damn thang
boy i bet that shotty make ya bounce like a bed spring
walk in a thin line, gotta defend mine
& wit no pen im sort of like a bomb boom
young toon yea thatz wut my people call me
50 thousand 4 da cross tryin 2 keep the reeper off me
i drink alot of syrup bicthes say im sleep walkin
big money 4 the grill so im neva cheap talkin
keep talkin & the flame’ll leap off the
hip & keep sparkin pap pap sleep softly
nap nap napsack 340
like f**k anotha nigga nigga just dont be the target
young New Orleans nigga nigga just dont be retarted
we done lost everything & u lookin like a bargin
purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sargeant
im da best rapper in the game no arguin
& i dont even write pause, im pausin
so keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com bitch logg in
put a pillow under ya knees & keep ya jaws in
all in ya girl mouth use her like a toilet
they usually want a baller & the young nigga ballin
mike jordan, parten my swaggy
but my father rich as f**k & all my brothers left the family
we said f**k it bought 2 houses in miami
i cant wait till do cribs MTV come on get at me
n-e rapper wanna get at me tell ya label contact me
thats 4 hundred 4 a feature in a battle i’ll beat ya
im a beast im a creature im the son of Ms. Cita
ma Dooks ma Jeeta she the reason she the reason
every women wanna be the boy diva not even
there’s a 305 dime i wanted every since i seen her
gotta topic of the scene of hotter than a tube steamin
gotcha girlfriend, dreamin of one day bein Trina
not a sim seemer 10 keys in the beamer
got a white girl drivin couldnt do it much cleaner
im fly in the sky like that mothaf**kin ribbon
bitches got my name on them & a nigga still livin
spend a condo in a club 1 bottle wont do,
2 bottles wont do, bottles 4 da whole crew
thanks..& bring me that patron i dont play
no ice i like my drinks straight not gay
& bitch that bank come everyday im paid
i wish a nigga come & they get sprayed
i’ll stump a nigga out like i got 10 legs
then they fish a nigga up out the lake in 10 days…
behave no hoe im on that rage
4 cash money young money hoe that money age oh
& cant a cage hold this animal from holly grove
sorry mommy i be stoned, i be, i be, i be blowed
got me copy rock star, weezy baby f**k these souls
gotta pay me now 4 me to even touch these hoes
price rising 4 insuran the flow
so eitha Drama is my nigga or that boy got doe
go figure thats my nigga, thats my nigga my nerves
n-e body else want it thats 60 thousand a verse yea