wheel and then the mailman will kill you Eating all that, the Almighty One to heal you And meet me in a jungle with them lions, a killer [Verse 3 - Birdman and Lil Wayne] [Birdman
[Intro - Birdman] This year for the money homeboy Money, money, money train nigga It's like we done balled till we falled, and we done falled till we
a bitch in the back, got a hoe in the front Got work in the back and got more in the front It be the Birdman, baby, everythin' kosher Birdman, baby,
[Intro - Lil Wayne] And we gone grind I say we gone grind I say we gone grind (X2) I'm grinding y'all [Verse 1 - Birdman] Fuck it we going to get it
I run this bitch and I'ma keep runnin' I'ma keep runnin', one neva runnin' outta money I'ma dog, I'ma stunt, if I don't do nothin' And my car so pretty
am the Birdman, and I'm the J.R. Yea, only sippin' red champagne White tee, red hat, red bandanna Uptown, choppers ****** upon ya ******* wit the Birdman
100...stunna!..wot it is nigga?...i fucking love it!..we ride and die fo this money nigga!..(haha) its your turn.. [Chorus - Lil Wayne (2x)] I gat (belive
boss When we switch roles I let it be known Im Da boss Verse 3: So im back in my hood in the neck of my woods 5 star you know im good 5 star im out
can't fall for that, believe that Bitch, I'm a stunna, rap hunna I'm just a nigga with a whole lot a money Bitch, I'm a stunna, rap hunna (Yeah) Is
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don
Yeah believe that) Fallin? nigga 50 they came back with it Give him all the game and he wouldn?t go and get it He gave the nigga 20 another nigga 10 And 5
Now let's get back on to the last part of bussiness There is only one word for that, loyalty Don't forget everybodys gotta be loyal That's how the bussiness
money and the power Fresh to death nigga, car so clean Bitches wanna fuck my 400 machine 6 on the whip, 5 on the G4 5 on the lambo, 5 for my new ho
Every day a new whip hommie So you know I gets my shine on Flip after we flip hommie So you know I gets my grind on Birdman daddy, pullin' up in the
Hey Brian, I'm glad you took some time to come see me finally, you know. You got any more room on your arms for them tattoos there, buddy? Huh? I know
and go nigga and wrap it like shit bring it to my neck of the woods we hittin licks hustle like all the time livin like do or die we in these streets gettin money nigga stayin fly jumpin outta parachutes birds
