[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]
Uh, flow gifted like the honor roll
In crunch time I deliver like Domino's
A different freak for every day; I got all kind of hoes
I slide them dick and get the f**, I never mind them hoes
But never mind them hoes, I got all kind of flows
I switch them up so quick as f**, I got a timeless flow
Young Animal, punishing the ProTools
Eating this beat up like soul food, you n***as old news
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Now ain't you tired of seeing the same sh** every day?
I mean the same sh**, Ashley and Mary Kate
Sometimes I wish that I was blind like Mr. Ray
How come you talking out your a** but ain't got sh** to say?
I spend my money like my time; I ain't got it to waste
Man, I'm so fast feel like I'm racing in a different race
Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in them b**hes face
Tomorrow morning I could tell you how them b**hes taste
[Verse 2: Jae Millz]
This rap sh** is our house, you n***as just visiting
Young Money Wolverines, b**h no Michigan
I get in them hoes and reel them in like fishermen
And throw they a** in the truck and we rose like Michelin's
All hail the kings, crowns glistening
I stunt hard as a f** cause I ain't getting a chance to live again
Focus is what you better get, boy, we on that better sh**
All bosses, no executives, you just repetitive
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Mack Maine]
b**h, we balling. Tired of the same sh**, I need a different toilet
Okay let me pick my target, pick them off, now come pick them up
Big dog, I don't bark, I buck, tell them b**hes I don't talk, I f**
Tell them n***as I don't walk, I run this sh**, I come to punish sh**
And I bet they won't be flushing this Young Money sh**
We on some other sh**, they on the same sh**
b**h, I'm Mack Maine
I'm Mack Maine, b**h
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Now ain't you tired of seeing the same sh** every day?
I mean the same sh**, Ashley and Mary Kate
Sometimes I wish that I was blind like Mr. Ray
How come you talking out your a** and ain't got sh** to say?
Young Tune, motherf**er, no anime
Dr. Carter, motha-f**a, come to amputate
Cash Money, too much money to calculate
Young Money, that new sh** on your face
I spend my money like my time; I ain't got it to waste
Man, I'm so fast, feel like I'm racing in a different race
Too much champagne, now watch me spit it in them b**hes face
Tomorrow morning I could tell you how them b**hes taste
Give me the beat and I'm-a beat the beat like anime
What the f** you thought you know, I keep the heat like Saint Tropez
Cash Money, too much money to calculate
Young Money that new sh** on your face