[Chorus - Kevin Cossom] You better think before you speak Got to recognize, naw man you know me Here's a few words of advice, better act right I promise (Promise) I promise (Promise) And don't leave your girl around me I know she do what she want What's going to happen when she leave? Here's a few words of advice, better act right I promise (Promise) I promise (Promise) [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Long a** money, short a** temper Big f**ing gun, soft a** trigger Weezy F. Baby and the F is for f** them hoes Got your girl walking around my crib in her underclothes White man money, tight pants thugging p**y think it's sweet then I Sprite can crush them I ain't got nothing but some weed and some b**hes You n***as ain't eating, clean a** dishes Gangsta Grillz b**h, I am still the dentist Hit this motherf**er, like Willy McGuiness I coach the winners, they throw Gatorade on me Silent .45, Potato Head on it Ask me how I'm doing, I'm day-to-day homie These b**hes on my back, I fade away on them Young Tune, no Bugs Bunny b**h And as long as I got a voice, I'm talking Young Money sh**, n***a [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Mack Maine] Young Money b**h Young Money sick Now shut the f** up and s** a Young Money dick Velcro on my aces sticking to the basics Black, white, and black pinky ring I'm looking like a racist I'm higher than a satellite You just a hermaphrodite I've been real since B.C., guess this is the after life Drop out from Heavens like, just to raise plenty hell Boy I'm trying to touch a billion bucks before 2012 So that mean I'm focused Peep my demeanor These b**hes talking dirty to me Take them to the cleaners They say men are from Mars And say women from Venus But I'm in my space shuttle About to serve them like subpoenas These n***as keep me laughing, like hyenas They only show they guns, Gilbert Arenas What's up Serena? You could be my baby momma I'm with Barack O-Drama This Young Money's Obama