Young Money - Gooder lyrics
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<i>[Verse 1: Jae Millz]</i><br />
Young Money, they go<br />
Sittin on the toilet, smokin on some medicated<br />
Countin' loose thousands, I'm living good, they agravated<br />
Two things on my mind, one is to keep stylin<br />
And the second is to get more of this shit that I'm counting<br />
Call me J20, I flow like a fountain<br />
And I swear I beat the beat up till that bitch start ouching<br />
Keep them bitches' asses bouncin', man we fly like a falcon<br />
Comparing them to us is like a pebble to a mountain<br />
Im a uptown flamethrower young money firestarter<br />
Had to sign on Wayne, I'm from the same place as "Tha Carter" Ha-Harlem<br />
And I aint like none of these other niggas<br />
I get it, I spend it, your husband on a budget, Mrs.<br />
Young Money cloud gang so above you niggas<br />
Besides these groupies after the shows, who's fuckin with us?<br />
you might as well have a badge, the way you cuff them bitches<br />
I slut them bitches, then back to the door, I fuck them bitches<br />
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<i>[Chorus: Lil Wayne]</i><br />
Times aint the same, shit been going bad<br />
But nigga we good, nigga we gooder than the motherfucka<br />
Than the motherfucka, this for my motherfuckas<br />
We run this motherfucka<br />
So fuck them niggas and fuck them hoes<br />
Money talks, we say hello<br />
and I'm so, I'm so<br />
I'm so Young Moolah baby<br />
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<i>[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]</i><br />
Ok it's too much paper and not enough hands to count it<br />
Paper coming in money never going out where<br />
Its young money yeah I hear a lot of niggas doubting<br />
This here is god's work, ain't nothing you can do about it<br />
So nigga join the team or you can catch the sideline<br />
And just get out the game or get hit from the blind side<br />
We makin money while you niggas makin petty quotes<br />
You can make it rain, we make it flood like the levee broke<br />
It's all about the paper, money control my whereabouts<br />
About a year from now I'm tryin to break that new McLaren out<br />
Wheels of fortune on the whip, Vanna White in it<br />
Bitch shotgun, probably be your wife in it<br />
Hustle year round nothing come in front of that <br />
Rap real estate and work, I can make a ton with that<br />
Pay me in advance so I'm not coming bitch<br />
Like Pain, Wayne and Mack Maine, I got money bitch<br />
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<i>[Chorus]</i><br />
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<i>[Verse 3: Mack Maine]</i><br />
Yeah, Young Money I'm the boss, you don't wanna come across<br />
Money do summersaults, bentley on young adults<br />
stuntin on them hoes, it ain't me, its the money folk<br />
Still make it rain, get struck by a money bolt<br />
What it is though, I know what it aint<br />
Yall go hard, I go to the bank<br />
Check my check stubs, bitch it's Mack Maine<br />
Young money up and runnin, join the campaign<br />
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<i>[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]</i><br />
Times ain't the same, shit been goin bad<br />
Bend a bitch over, pull some money out her ass<br />
I'm tired of the game, cuz it ain't what it was<br />
The chopper's so close, I can give that bitch a hug<br />
and a gangster need love, so I keep a gangster bitch<br />
I got that dope dick, there ain't a bitch I can't addict<br />
And I'm lookin at the game, I roll my eyes<br />
I looked at the clock and the hands were tied because<br />
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<i>[Chorus]</i>
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