You Ain’t Got Nothing On Me lyrics - Lil’ Wayne

You Ain’t Got Nothing On Me lyrics - Lil’ Wayne

I’m with a hundred and one niggas we dalmation doggy Deep
And fly with the tongue so if u feelin froggy leap
Kermit you better think before you ribbit
Don’t be murdered over your song before add libit
I pop up like exzibit
But Givin’ im at your crib it’s
Not to put no f**kin fish tanks in your civics
F**k getting your ride pimped
Ull get hard tyed wimped
Have u in da trunk curled up like fried shimp
It’s been a good year maybe I shud ride a blimp
Cause your boy jus stay above the game
They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame
But your shots can’t reach me I’m way above your aim
Go ‘head nigga, say another name
Take dis family for a joke play dem wayan brothagames
And I’m a get u sucka I be scheming with dis keenin
Aimin with dis damon
I’m puttin dat major pain in
My lil man is on ya marlon and shawn ya
Lay da beef on dis noodle
Make some noodle lasagna
40 cal fetticine tres pound pasta
You reach for dis medalion you must like italian, nigga
You only see me pushin if the drivers tired
I work da s6 ever since the 5 retired
The drop top, dey say it’s Ocean Drive inspired
So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for fab

Uh I get money like a *muf**ka*
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me
Uhhh I’m gettin money like a *muf**ka*
Yeaa money u wud never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me

I’m on da grind till da police come
With dat pistol on da side boy don’t be dumb
Or… I let that semi twirl ya
Now you could follow the drip
Cause one shot outta the clip will jerry curl you
leave you sloppy like seconds
Obey me like peasents
Or get opened up like presents
Please, my yung boys whilin for respect
Slit your throat, have you smilin witcha neck
Say cheese
My doughs a bit longer
My flow is jus slaughter
My wrists look like frozen poland spring water
So tell me boys tell me boys who u think your messin with
I get money out da ass, dats sum expensive shit
Havent u all heard (what?)
Ya’ll all herbs(yup)
I stick toothpicks(where)
In ya aw-derbs
Listen,
I’m a shark, ya’ll jus coyfish(whatelse)
Octopus(whatelse)
Oysters
Haha
I got my eye on your wifey now(yea)
I’ll have her lick me up(up)
And den wipe me down(down)
She tol me uze a nag, uze a bug(ddaammn)
She tol me I’m a blast I’m a stud*(daaamn)*
She tol me ude be beast n ude be checkin for da burn
So I gave her knee pads for da rug(haha)
It’s skull gang from the chain to the lifestyle
U surfboy dudes get wiped out(totally)

Uh I get money like a *muf**ka*
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me
Uhhh I’m gettin money like a *muf**ka*
Yeaa money u ain’t never see yeaa
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me

Get you 3-4 get you like da number after 1 umma a get me 2
It’s weezy f u now u gotta hava baby
My money don’t fold nor bends
Mercedes maybach, grey black
And I gota 4-4 and a k like 8-stacks
F**k yo city yo town I state facts, take dat
No, better yet like diddy take dat
Wait rats I hate rats
I clean dem out like ajax
Got paper like A fax machine
Assaneen
Damn I mean assanon
Dappa don
After mine dere will be non
Damn I mean dere will be nun
I will be one
Of da greatest things u ever felt you ever seen or
Heard carter Harvard ya’ll scared
Not me
Not I
Call me young popeye
Tell bruno I’m a nuno
I’ll bring ral to your funrol
Damn I mean funeral funerol
You say tomato I say tamata
U say get em I say got em
Yea I got em
Man u better keep payin me cause u don’t want my problems
I be wildin like capital one… what is in your wallet
You fly
But what is it to pilot
Weezy I’m at the top foot up in your bottom
Damn I mean foot up in your ass
I kick dat shit now gon put it in da trash
Diesel

Uh I get money like a *muf**ka*
Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You ain’t got nuthin on me
Uhhh I’m gettin money like a mutherf**ka
Yeaa money u ain’t never see *yeaa
yeaa uh
You ain’t got nuthin on me

Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka
Shades darker den a bitch but I cud see
I got everything
You got nuthing
You aint got nuthin on me

Yeaa im gettin money like a muf**ka
Big money nigga, big money nigga, big money nigga
Yeaa*