Drumma Boy - Money to Blow lyrics

[Verse 1: Drake] I am on a 24-hour champagne diet Spilling while I'm sipping, I encourage you to try it I'm probably just saying that cause I don't have to buy it The club owner supply it, boy, I'm on that fly sh** I am what everybody in my past don't want me to be Guess what? I made it! I'm the motherf**in' man, I just want you to see Come take a look, get a load of this n***a Quit fronting on me, don't come around And try come gas me up, I like running on E I-I'm on my Disney sh** - Goofy flow On records I'm Captain Hook and my new car is "Rufio" Damn, where my roof just go? I'm somebody that you should know Get to shaking something cause that's what Drumma produced it for Yes I make mistakes that I don't ever make excuses for Like leaving girls that love me and constantly seducing hoes I'm losing my thoughts I say, "Damn, where my roof just go?" Top slipped off like Janet at the Super Bowl [Hook: Drake] They can't help it and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous, but b**h! I got money to blow I'm getting it in Letting these bills fall all over your skin I got money to blow, oh, I got money to blow [Verse 2: Birdman] Yea, richer than the richest, we certified getting it CM, YM, Cash Money business Higher than the ceiling, fly like a bird Hit the Gucci store and later get served We smoked out, with no roof on it Them people pa**ing, so we smash on 'em Ballin' up: we keep the cash on deck Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set Louis lens iced up with the black diamonds Cartier, Ferrari the new Spider No lie, I'm higher than I ever been Born rich, born Uptown, born to win Fully loaded, automatic 6 Benz Candy paint, foreign lights with my b**h in Born hustling, too big n***a to size me up Count stunting, more money - burn 'em up [Hook] They can't help it and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous, but b**h! I got money to blow I'm getting it in Letting these bills fall all over your skin I got money to blow, oh, I got money to blow [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] When I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power Come to V.I.P. and get a champagne shower I don't have to worry because everything ours And I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane's flowers That kush - I promise that's my dude But we don't smoke that Reggie Bush And I'm with 2 women, make you take a second look We popping like champagne bottles but we never shook And we gon' be alright if we put Drake on every hook [Hook] They can't help it and I can't blame 'em Since I got famous, but b**h! I got money to blow I'm getting it in Letting these bills fall all over your skin I got money to blow, oh, I got money to blow