MOG

Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em even if they celibate
I'm me, I'm me, bitch, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you? You're not me, you're not me
You already know that, pimpin', yeah

I'm tryna tell you like I'm saying something

Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Last year they had the Grammys and left me in Miami
The only time I will depend is when I'm seventy years old
Sittin' by the window, I just stare at the stone
'Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on everybody else
Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain
And I'm the God, and this is what I bless them with
Going at their heads like hair in a comb
I know the game is crazy
It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money 'til the death of him

It's in my blood I feel it running in every vein
Ha, yeah
I know one day they gotta bury him
Sleeping on a nigga like I'm rapping in my jammies

I'm a mothafuckin' Cash Money millionaire
Knowin' I might get through it like hair in a comb
Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen
And I will take or trash it with the Lord as my witness
Cash Money million, heir to the throne
That I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
I'm from the mud, I am a missile like the scud

I'm married to that crazy bitch, call me Kevin Federline
I know the game like I'm reffing it
This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the new testament
I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
People, it's just me and my guitar, yeah, bitch I'm heavy metaling

Baby, I'm me, so who you? Fuck you, you're not me
Tied to the fuckin' Birdman like a log
Hey, it's Cash Money Records man, a lawless game

I'm a mothafuckin' Cash Money millionaire

And there ain't nothin' gonna stop me
You already know that, pimpin'
Somebody goin' die tonight
I am a mothafuckin' Cash Money millionaire, bitch
You can get to fuckin' Led Zeppelin
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen

It's more crazy than it's ever been
I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man
Unfuckin' believable, little Wayne's the president
Fuck with me, I will peel like the house's paint

And I stay on my flow and Cash Money like a rug

And you all have witnessed, but I am not finished
What's really good, I'm about to ruckus like fud
To you I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim
Know money over bitches, my niggas trust my sisters
That's when I can't hold my shit within so I shit on myself
So just envy it, hey, I'll accept a friendly quit
I have just swallowed the key to the house of pain
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true

Yes, I'm the best, and no I ain't positive, I'm definite
Baby, I'm me, so who you? You're not me, you're not me
Fuck up my dreams, somebody goin' die tonight
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
And dear Mr. Ronald Williams
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
Let's go, niggas don't see me 'cause I'm better than both
Junior, it's Cash Money over everything
Mel Gibson flew Lethal Weapon, book 'em Danny

I'm a monster I tell you, monster Wayne
But I lock my casket tight baby, so I don't let the devil in

The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him

The hottest, hottest under the sun
I'm a mothafuckin' Cash Money millionaire, yeah
You already know that, pimpin'
I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a mothafuckin' Cash Money millionaire
You already know that, pimpin'
And we hold court, take your life for the settlement
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies
I'm still a mothafuckin' Cash Money millionaire, bitch