Wayne]

What, wha, wha, wha, wha

What, wha, wha, wha, wha

Cash Mo-ney Millionaires,

Uh, so take it there.



[Juvenile]

Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, yellow Benz,

Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims

Drop yellow 'Vette and a platimun Rolls Royce,

That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice

On my way to pick up Joyce, she be makin me moist

Givin me head while she hummin, she can play with her voice

And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass,

She could ride a dick too, make me cum fast

I like them modelin bitches, I love them swallowin bitches,

Where them hoes, where they at I'm 'bout to follow them bitches (lets go)

I know you with your folks but that nigga is broke,

You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke

I'm a show you what it is not to be a window shopper

Mama you can have fifty, mama you can have platinum

All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper

You could be wit your man, I ain't tryin stop ya



Chorus [Baby]

(Shine) From my head down to my shoes

(Shine) Skiiiirtin on twenty-two's

(Shine) Check my baby mama

(Shine) Whip Rovers, not Hondas

(Shine) I'ma spend until it's gone

(Shine) Don't know when I'm commin home

(Shine) Pop X and drink Cris'

(Shine) My life is the shit.



[Lil Wayne]

It be me, fire Wayne, ice and change

You can catch me in the aqua Range, squattin thangs

With them twenty-two inch chopper blades

Diamond face, diamond brace

More colors then the game "Simon Says"

Go 'hind me

And mami on fourty-fifth she told me "I'm the last"

But she ain't like to much of this

But get to bobbin its head, and so I took it anyway

But bitch I got family, get your pussy anyway

Ok, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin,

All these carats like I'm a fuckin vegetarian

Niggas play, I bury them, y'all already knowin,

I threw out my arm and bitches thought it started snowin

See I'ma keep it goin, Big Tymin,ya heard me?

Dogg I got cake like everyday my birthday

Wait..I don't think they heard me

I said Dogg I got cake like everyday my birthday.



Chorus



[B.G]

I'm a Hot Boy, that's name brand and top of the line

Ride fly daily, all year, round I shine

Ain't a nigga and they mama gonna stop me Dogg

Come through on dub-deuces, they jock me Dogg

Glock cocked for haters tryna block me Dogg

Catch' em so low, they geezy, don't shock me Dogg

We'll get the fuck, slide on out the way

And let B.G. ease down the shinin lane

Let the diamonds and the jewelry light shit up

Each piece of jewelry I own, I ice it up

You don't wanna put your vehicle next to us

Cuz all of our vehicles we dress em up

With televisions, Dreamcast, DVD's

Nice sounds, buttons, its twenties

I'm a Cash Money, Hot Big Tymer nigga

That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind ya nigga

(whoaaaaaa)



(Chorus)



I'm a stunt till I die, so you better respect it

'Cause whoever try testin is gonna be restin

I'm a young millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil Turk

Bling blingin everyday, plus I got work (bling)

Nigga like me stay in the cut 24/7

Steady stackin my ends on dubs 24/7

Every car you wish you had, we got it, we got it

Bentleys, Hummers, and Jags

Big bodies, big bodies

Love to floss no secret stun'ner's

Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothin from us

Young nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice

Hoes be "Damn, them boys, they're nothin nice"

They on fire, that must be them Hot Boys

You muthafuckin right, you think this not girl

Better think twice, get it right Dogg

Know you recognize we got it on lock for all.



(Chorus) [2X]

[Baby talking to fade