[Verse]
Yeah
Youngin' baby, I'm a money machine
‘Bout to bring back one for the team, one for the shelf, yeah
One for the daughter, one for the mother
Thanks for not leaving me in a rubber—I'm here, baby
Yeah, baby—the best to ever come from out of Charity Hospital
Holla at me when you civil, little man
Understand that your titles don't impress me
I know I'm the best ‘cause the 17th respect me
Bet he Wayne Gretzky; I’m the one, she bless me
That she do so well, like yell “Yes, yes!”
I'm LL Cool J, lil chest how the shell-shells rock his bells, yell “No, yes!”
I ride CLS 5-0-0; me and lil Hobo
I'm so Hollygrove I should be the logo
I pogo on the popo, I leave 'em molding from old dough
I ride slow mo, whips is foreign
Like, “What kind of car he in?”
Behind the Benjamin, homie, I'm all in
R Kelly diamonds—they boy peein', aww man
Aww man, what the fuck y'all saying?
I'm a Young Money nigga with my dick in my hand, yeah
Aww man, what the fuck is y'all saying?
I'm a Cash Money nigga with a million in my hand, god damn
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