T-Pain - Got Money Lyrics

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[Intro: Lil Wayne]

I need a Winn-Dixie

Grocery bag full of money

Right now to the VIP section (wosh wosh wosh)

You got Young Mula

In the house tonight baby

Yeah!

Yeah!

Young!

Young! (wosh)

Young! (wosh)

Young! (wosh)

Young Mula Baby!

[Chorus: T-Pain + Lil Wayne]

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then)

Throw it (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way

Gettin' mug

From everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Now I was bouncing through the club

She loved the way I did it but

I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop

Now I ain't never been a chicken but my fitty cocked

Say I ain't never been a chicken but my semi cocked

Now where your bar at?

I'm tryna rent it out

And we so bout it bout it

Now what are you about?

DJ show me love

He say my name when the music stop

Young Money Lil Wayne

Then the music drop

I make it snow

I make it flurry

I make it out back tomorrow don't worry

Yeah

Young Wayne on them hoes

A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes (Young Money)

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[Chorus: T-Pain + Lil Wayne]

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then)

Throw it (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way

Gettin' mug

From everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

(Streets)

Here we go one for the money

Two for the show

Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll

Like some clap on lights in this bitch

I be clapping all night

In this bitch (uhh hun)

Lights off (uhh hun)

Man it's on (uhh hun)

She saw me (uhh hun)

She smiling (yeah)

He muggin'

Who cares cause my goons are right here

Aye

It's nothin to a big dog

And I'm a Great Dane

I wear eight chains

I mean so much ice

They yell skate Wayne!

She wanna f**k Weezy

But she wanna rape Wayne (uhh hun)

[Chorus: T-Pain + Lil Wayne]

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then)

Throw it (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way

Gettin' mug

From everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like...

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Okay

It's Young Wayne on them hoes

A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes

Like ehhhh!

Everybody say Mr. Rain man

Can we have a rainy day?

Bring a umbrella

Please bring a umbrella

Ella ella ella ehhh!

Bitch ain't shit but a hoe in a trick

Bet you no one ain't trick if you got it

You know we ain't f**king if you not thick

And I cool your ass down if you think you're hot shit

So Rolex watch this

I do it 4 5 6 my click

Clack goes the black hoe pimp

And just like it I blow that shit

Cause bitch I'm the bomb like

Tick tick

Yeah!

[Chorus: T-Pain + Lil Wayne]

Got money (yeah)

And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then)

Throw it (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way

Gettin' mug

From everybody who see that

Hang over the wall of the VIP

Like (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way (fly)

This a way (fly)

Thata way

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

Yeah

It's Young Wayne on them hoes

A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes

Yeah

Young Wayne on them hoes

Make a stripper fall in love

T-Pain on them hoes

Aha!

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