Money In The Bank

*featuring Mack Maine
[Introduction:]
Money, Im paid (blast off on these niggas)
[Chorus: x4]
I got money on the drank
And half on the dank
(The greatest DJ in the world), (east side)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, thank god Im a millionaire
Hard body, these other boys teddy bears
Fuck with me momma, I know you want a G
And Im a real blood, if you want R&B
Just call me Carter honey, if you cant say the baby
Bitch Im so fuckin hot, I feel radiated
Hoe Im so fuckin fly, my eyes are aviaters
Im stuck at the top floor in the elevater
Cause Im high, dumb high
Nigga, I could look into the suns eyes
Young guy, but rich though
And I keep a rag on me like a 64, like a 64
You know I got that bounce
Its mister-quick-to-pour-a-eighth into a 20 ounce
Okay Im Terminater, you niggas Minnie Mouse
And Im Young Money, anyhow
[Chorus: x9]
I got money on the drank (drank)
And half on the dank ( dank)
(Mack Mizzle)
[Verse 2: Mack Maine]
Its hood shit baby, so you know its all thugs
Rockstar life, lotta sex and alot a drugs
Its OG Kush, purple dro and kind bud
Have a real nigga feelin like hes so fucked up
Have a fake nigga feelin like hes so bucked up
There go the weed man, spitta back the truck up
There go the lean man, thugga we done lucked up
I mix the two dro by my bitch and then we rough fuck
I leave a Crego to the lot and pick a Jag up
If you was in my shoes, nigga you could brag cause
Weezy Wee got me, Baby he got me
Young Money, Cash Money, bitch thats my posse
40. cals with brokes, safeties just try to rob me
Million dollar man Ted DiBiase
Now let me tell you, if Im missin a bush
Shitll get ugly than New York from the Flavor Of Love
[Chorus x9]
Now we lean (lean) out our minds (out our minds)
Rest In Peace to DJ Screw, we on the grind (on the grind)
Cause we lean (lean) out our minds (out our minds)
Rest In Peace to DJ Screw, we on the grind (on the grind)