Lil’ Wayne – Weezy Ambitions Lyrics

Money money money get a dollar & a dick

Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix

Got money out the ass no homo but im rich

Bout to…(gangsta grillz you bastards)



Money money money get a dollar & a dick

Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix

Got money out the ass no homo but im rich

Bout to…(gangsta grillz you bastards)



Verse 1:

Money money money get a dollar & a dick

Weezy baby that crack mothafucka get a fix

Got money out the ass no homo but im rich

Bout to go get surgery & put some diamonds in my wrist

Yes, yup…im a mothafuckin trip

Im a trip to japan & buy some brand new shit

9 hundred to a grand get ya 28 grams

If u talkin bout bricks im the interstate man

& the women say damn, the niggaz don’t say a damn thang

Boy i bet that shotty make ya bounce like a bed spring

Walk in a thin line, gotta defend mine

& wit no pen im sort of like a bomb boom

Young toon yea thatz wut my people call me

50 thousand 4 da cross tryin 2 keep the reeper off me

I drink a lot of syrup bicthes say im sleep walkin

Big money 4 the grill so im neva cheap talkin

Keep talkin & the flame’ll leap off the

Hip & keep sparkin pap pap sleep softly

Nap nap napsack 340

Like fuck anotha nigga nigga just don’t be the target

Young New Orleans nigga nigga just don’t be retarted

We done lost everything & u lookin like a bargin

Purple weed, purple drink, purple heart sargeant

Im da best rapper in the game no arguin

& i don’t even write pause, im pausin

So keep ya bitch ass lines inside the margin

Lil Wayne dot com bitch logg in

Put a pillow under ya knees & keep ya jaws in

All in ya girl mouth use her like a toilet

They usually want a baller & the young nigga ballin

Mike jordan, parten my swaggy

But my father rich as fuck & all my brothers left the family

We said fuck it bought 2 houses in miami

I can’t wait till do cribs MTV come on get at me

N-e rapper wanna get at me tell ya label contact me

That’s 4 hundred 4 a feature in a battle i’ll beat ya

Im a beast im a creature im the son of Ms. Cita

Ma Dooks ma Jeeta she the reason she the reason

Every women wanna be the boy diva not even

There’s a 305 dime i wanted every since i seen her

Gotta topic of the scene of hotter than a tube steamin

Gotcha girlfriend, dreamin of one day bein Trina

Not a sim seemer 10 keys in the beamer

Got a white girl drivin couldnt do it much cleaner

Im fly in the sky like that mothafuckin ribbon

Bitches got my name on them & a nigga still livin

Spend a condo & a club 1 bottle wont do,

2 bottles wont do, bottles 4 da whole crew

Thanks..& bring me that patron i don’t play

No ice i like my drinks straight not gay

& bitch that bank come everyday im paid

I wish a nigga come & they get sprayed

I’ll stump a nigga out like i got 10 legs

Then they fish a nigga up out the lake in 10 days…

Behave no hoe im on that rage

4 cash money young money hoe that money age oh

& can’t a cage hold this animal from holly grove

Sorry mommy i be stoned, i be, i be, i be blowed

Got me copy rock star, weezy baby fuck these souls

Gotta pay me now 4 me to even touch these hoes

Price rising 4 insuran the flow

So eitha Drama is my nigga or that boy got doe

Go figure that’s my nigga, that’s my nigga my nerves

N-e body want it that’s 60 thousand a verse yea