[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
With my first hundred Gs bought my mom a house
Bitch, don't try to suck my dick if you got cotton mouth
Watch these snitches, man, these rats think they Mighty Mouse
In the kitchen, Arm & Hammer, just the right amount
Got the dope spot popping, dope spot jumping
Car parked by itself, robot stunting
And it's voice activated, I just tell it something
I ain't even gotta press a button
Viper with the rally stripes, I don't eat no Rally's
I don't eat my words, nigga, I don't eat no salad
I got too much on my plate, I got too much on my palate
Never seen my car before, it's like a unicorn in traffic
Too much fucking talent, rap Shakespeare, go Hamlet
You other boys could kiss the game goodbye, be romantic
Please don't worry, Nancy, all my weed is organic
If my children end up smoking
I'll whip they ass if they don't pass it
Hold up, I just got a package
I let my bitch test it, with flying colors, passed it
Burning money fast like fire on the plastic
You dead man walking throw some tires on your casket
They say niggas in wheelchairs is half dead as it is
I still keep the heat on me, attitude cavalier
Boy, I think your whole clique's Summer’s Eve, Massengill
Monastat 7, Vagisil
And my name don't need no adjectives
And my flow don't need no ad-libs
The boot, the battlefield
Flag red, like I'm Russian, call me Vladimir
Took a picture with the pistol, gave it rabbit ears
These niggas got fast careers, fast as Batmobiles
My bitches got sex appeal, they like sex and pills, for reals
I'm sorry if you hate you, and I'm sorry for the wait, too
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