[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Life on the rocks, too hard to swallow,
So we get high till it feel like the sky low,
Y'all boys just a bunch of pussy cats, Milo,
Money is the song, pockets on high note.
Do Re Mi Fa So, I rock like a fossil,
Big boss shit, Paul Castellano.
Shoot your ass up, now crawl out the condo,
That's that nine, nigga, ugh, Rondo.
Sleepin' with the enemy, so I fuck the world,
To Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl,
The sweetest southern girl, sweetest southern girl.
[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
This is time's up, put your signs up,
They done picked my dude out the line-up.
Baby, what the fuck is wrong with them?
What the fuck is wrong with them?
You see many you call, very few are chosen,
Lookin' at the wall, you can feel them close in.
Baby, what the fuck is wrong with them?
What the fuck is wrong with them?
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Mind over matter, money over all,
The world is on my shoulders,
Should I dust my shoulders off?
Uzi rat-a-tatter, knockin' over walls,
Fuck the bullshit, but just don't fuck it raw.
Man, pussy has a pattern and I know where I'm goin',
And if you got beef, I turn it to a tenderloin,
Sanity kills, so I live the crazy life,
I wonder if they'll pay attention, if I change the price.
Life is my wife till death do us part,
Man, I'm fly as fuck, you ain't even next to depart,
Quick Draw McGraw, I hope you like art.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Steppin' on the bullshit, you can be my doormat,
Y'all ain't goin' nowhere with that hating shit, four flat.
Disrespectful on the beat, Borat,
Fuck the system and the pussy wasn't all that,
Yeah, now time's gettin' shorter,
Red light on your head like a fuckin' recorder now,
Don't you cross me, you do better crossin' the border,
So much money piled up, I'm a mothafuckin' hoarder.
[Chorus]