Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Moby
Moby
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lenny Mollings
Lenny Mollings
Songwriter
Johnny Mollings
Johnny Mollings
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Nasty
DJ Nasty
Producer
Andrew “Drew” Correa
Recording Engineer
Kevin Mayer
Kevin Mayer
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Doug Sadler
Doug Sadler
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
L.V.M. Dream
L.V.M. Dream
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The hottest under the sun
Ain't nobody fucking with me, man
And you already know that, pimping
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
Fuck up my dream
Somebody going to die tonight
And you already know that, pimping
Ay, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
[Verse 2]
Un-fucking believable
Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck them, fuck them, fuck them
Even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy
It's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm married to that crazy bitch
Call me Kevin Federline
[Verse 3]
It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money
Till the death of him
The ground shall break when they bury him
I know one day they got to bury him
Better lock my casket tight, baby
So I don't let the devil in
[Verse 4]
People, it's just me and my guitar
Yeah, bitch, I'm heavy metalling
You can get the fucking Led Zeppelin
**** is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen
And we hold court and take your life for a settlement
[Verse 5]
Yes, I am the best
And no, I ain't positive, I'm definite
I know the game like I'm reffing it
This is Tha Carter
Tha Carter 3
The New Testament
And I'm the God
And this is what I bless then with
[Verse 6]
Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair
But I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
Millionaire
[Verse 7]
I know that ain't fair
But I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
Millionaire
Yeah, Junior
[Verse 8]
It's Cash Money over everything
It's in my blood
I feel it running in every vein
I'm from the mud
I am a missile like a Scud
What's really good
I'm about that ruckus like Fuss
[Verse 9]
And I stayed on my flow at Cash Money like a rug
Tied to the fucking Birdman like a lug
And dear Mr. Ronald Williams
To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim
[Verse 10]
Cash Money million-heir to the throne
Going at their heads, like hair in a comb
Sitting by the window, I just stare at the storm
Know I'll make it through like hair in a comb
[Verse 11]
Young Money over bitches
My **** trust my senses
And I will take a dasher as the Lord is my witness
And you all have witnessed
But I am not finished
So keep your mouth closed
And let your eyes listen
[Verse 12]
Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
You're not me, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair
But I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
Millionaire
[Verse 13]
I know that ain't fair
But I don't care
I'm still a motherfucking Cash Money
Millionaire, bitch
[Verse 14]
Last year they had the Grammy's
And left me in Miami
Sleeping on a ****
Like I'm rapping in my jammies
I'm rapping when you sleep
I was rapping when you were in jammies
Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon
Book them Danny
[Verse 15]
I'm a monster I tell you
Monster Wayne
I have just swallowed the key
To the House of Pain
Now I'm stuck here to deal
With the house's pain
Fuck with me, I will peel like the house's paint
Let's go
[Verse 16]
**** don't want to see me
Because I'm better in bold
The only time I will depend
Is when I'm 70 years old
That's when I can't hold my shit within
So I shit on myself
Because I'm so sick and tired
Of shitting on everybody else
[Verse 17]
I try to tell you like I'm saying something
I'm from the Dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
And now nothing's going to stop me
So just envy it
Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit, haha
[Verse 18]
Yeah, I'm me, I'm me, bitch, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you?
Fuck you, you're not me, hah
And I know that ain't fair
But I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
Millionaire
[Verse 19]
I know that ain't fair
But I don't care
I'm a motherfucking Cash Money
Millionaire, bitch
[Verse 20]
The hottest under the sun
Who that?
Ain't nobody fucking with me, man
And you already know that, pimping
[Verse 21]
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
Who that?
Somebody going to die tonight
And you already know that, pimping
Ay, it's Cash Money Records, man, a lawless gang
Written by: D. Carter, Johnny Mollings, Lenny Mollings
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