Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outro, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song Trap or Die, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.10.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Agency 99
Song language: English
Outro |
I got a bitch in the back, got a hoe in the front |
One cookin the crack, one rollin' the blunt |
You get pussy and ass from a beautiful broad |
If you lookin for that, holla at ya boy |
I’m a m-m-mack mack |
A p-p-pimp |
I sp-sp-sp-spit out shrimp |
I pull up clean |
I get out limp |
I walk like li-li-li-limp |
I talk like bitch b-bitch get here |
Best player on my team when I ball women cheer |
And they love the way I dumb out with the gear |
This jacket, these shoes don’t come out this year |
So if you love your girl don’t let her come out this year |
If you leave her out there, then she comin' out here |
And that ain’t fair, but I don’t care |
I’m a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire, yeah |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' (Bitch) |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' (Bitch) |
I’m a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire, yeah |
(I'm serious 'bout this pimpin' shit) |
I got 25 dollars on my dresser and if I give it to my hoe |
She gon' bring back more, not a minute go she ain’t gettin' that loot |
And if you ain’t got no money she ain’t gettin' at you |
I like em sexy, high, yellow if you fittin' thats you |
Ooh boo you can come and get in that Coupe |
Take a hit of that fruit get high wit' Wayne |
Fly wit Birdman Jr. wave hi to planes |
Say bye to lames don’t buy they game |
If he don’t score in the first half, bench his ass |
If you play wit my money I’ma lynch ya ass |
I John Lynch ya shit don’t tempt me bitch, OH! |
Wipe me down 'cause I’m filthy rich |
If gettin' money’s a crime then I’m guilty bitch |
And that ain’t fair, but I don’t care |
I’m a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire, yeah |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' (Bitch) |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' (Bitch) |
I’m a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire, yeah |
(I'm serious 'bout this pimpin' shit) |
I sit' low in the car sit high in the truck |
Lay at the front of the plane lay in the back of the bus |
I got ladies for days, got women for months |
Leave ya girl at home on May 21 |
I got that thang on chrome blade 21 |
Got them thangs inside, make me empty one |
Pull it over to the side by a pretty one |
Like 'whats good mami come make a cloud your pillow, come fly wit' me' |
My diamonds sing, my weed is rap |
Call me Weezy the king or call me Weezy the crack |
If pimpin is dead then I’m bringin it back |
Matter of fact it never died so I take that back |
If your shoes too small shorty take that back |
'Cause you gon' walk all day 'til you make that back |
And that ain’t fair, but I don’t care I’m a motherfuckin' Cash Money |
Millionaire, yeah |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' (Bitch) |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' |
Who you think you fuckin' wit' (Bitch) |
I’m a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire, yeah |
(I'm serious 'bout this pimpin' shit) |
Whats really good mami? |
It’s ya boy W-e-e-z-y F. Baby so high in the sky I’m so |
fly watch out for |
The power lines ya know get wit me one pimp daddy |
I’m a motherfuckin' Cash Money Millionaire, yeah |