[MANNIE FRESH: Talking] (Lil' Wayne)
Look'a here (Umm-hmm)
This how we gon' do this
Hook up the turntables,
Wolfe, get on the keyboard
And we gon' run it, ya heard

[MANNIE, BABY, & WAYNE]
[**Talking**]

[GIRL]
Cash Money
Cash Money
Cash Money
Cash Money

[LIL' WAYNE & BABY: Verse 1]
[LIL' WAYNE]
Now let me slide in the Benz with the fished out fins,
Hit the mall with my girlfriends, dish out ends
Cause you know it ain't trickin' if you got it,
Cop baby girl what she desire, it's chump change mama
Marijuana Scholar Knowin' what I got up in my styrofoam cup?
That purple stuff It was givin' to me at birth to stunt
So that's why I cop the Bentley with the leather and the fur in the guts

[BABY of Big Tymers] (Ay, Ay, Ay)
Hold on, mami! Them whips on dubs
Cadillac truck, twenty-eights, no rubs
Slide in the Benz, fins, bubble-eye lens,
Car show in New York, Ya'll know who wins!
It's the birdman, daddy, with the Gucci and Prada,
Slant-back, cut truck No rims? Can't holla
It's that Louie/Fendi on Ostrich streets,
It's the tailer-made daddy, Mami, do you love me?

[TQ: Hook (Mannie Fresh)]
Baby, I'ma a stunna (Oh! Oh! Oh!)
I ain't gon' change it (I told ya'll)
Don't - you - know,
It's a way of liffeee (I told ya'll)
Mama, do you want it?
Cause I'm about to break it, (I told ya'll)
Oooh, baby Can't stop the stuntin',
Nooo, nooo (Bring back that beat)

[BABY & LIL' WAYNE: Verse 2]
[BABY of Big Tymers]
Pop one, pop two Them new Nike shoes,
Royal blue Jag on them twenty-two's
Flip white to green, 500 Degreez,
In that Cadillac truck on them twenty-three's
I'm the boss of the game with the money and fame,
All these naked women that pop champagne
And these marble floors stay high as Rick James,
If you know my name, then you know my game

[LIL' WAYNE]
It's lil' whodi from the hot block with ser'ous flow,
Gotta get dough, cause ya'll won't feel me, bro
But ya'll don't here me tho
Till I'm rollin' down my window and my grill-ie show
And you know I'm prolly pumpin' through the hood on the twenty-fo's,
Word! Rims pokin' out the side of the 'ERV,
Glock have ya ribs pokin' out the side of ya shirt
I'm a seventeenth nigga and I ride for the turf Whoo!

[TQ: Hook (Mannie Fresh)]
Baby, I'ma a stunna (I told ya'll)
I ain't gon' change it
Don't - you - know,
It's a way of liffeee (I told ya'll)
Mama, do you want it?
Cause I'm about to break it,
Oooh, baby Can't stop the stuntin',
Nooo, nooo

[LIL' WAYNE & BABY: Verse 3]
[LIL' WAYNE] Ay
And my pinky glow Cause my ring is so
Blingy-blingy, yo Stop blinkin' though
We smoke - stinky, stinky dro,
And we don't cop them ency-wency O's,
And we don't stop Nah! We blow, fuck the peo-ple!
Everywhere we go, we smell like E-yo
The birdman my paw, so that make me go
"Fllyy like an eagle!" Fo' sheezo!

[BABY (Lil' Wayne)]
They think cause I stay at English Turn,
That Stunna don't have a O - Z to burn, (Light it up!)
I go in each sto' and ball like a dog,
Me and my nig's, we ball like a dog
Cars on the streets, all on our lawn
Ice in my teeths, all on my arm
Tat's in my face, my back, and my arm (What?)

[LIL' WAYNE]
Tat's in MY face, my back, and my arm

[TQ: Hook]
Baby, I'ma a stunna
I ain't gon' change it
Don't - you - know,
It's a way of liffeee
Mama, do you want it?
Cause I'm about to break it,
Oooh, baby Can't stop the stuntin',
Nooo, nooo

[MANNIE FRESH: Talking]
Yep! There it is! ya' lil' low-life
See, I'm a pro - fessional You a rookie
Fuckin' game so serious
I could sell a hooker some pussy
Now, that's some serious shit
Oh, yea! Bel'ieve that!
Who we rollin' wit?
We rollin' wit Cash Money!
Oh, I forgot about "peace"!
PEEACE! I mean "Piece" of pussy,
"Piece" of land, "Piece" of property
It's just a mind game