F. Najm

I need a Winn Dixie
Grocery bag full of money
Right now to the VIP section
wosh wosh wosh
You got Young Mula
In the house tonight baby
Yeah
Yeah
Young
Young wosh
Young wosh
Young wosh
Young Mula Baby wosh
Got money
And you know it
Take it out your pocket
and show it then throw it
This a way fly
That a way fly
This a way fly
Thata way
If you Gettin mug
From everybody you see then
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like fly
This a way fly
That a way fly
This a way fly
Thata way
Now I was bouncing
through the club
She love the way I diddy bop
I see her boyfriend hatin
like a city cop
Now I ain't
never been a chicken
but my fitty cocked
Say I ain't
never been a chicken
but my semi cocked
Now where your bar at
I'm tryna rent it out
And we so bout it bout it
Now what are you about
DJ show me love
He say my name
when the music stop
Young Money Lil Wayne
Then the music drop
I make it snow
I make it flurry
I'll make it all back
tomorrow don't worry
Yeah
Young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr Make It Rain
On Them Hoes
Got money
And you know it
Take it out your pocket
and show it then throw it
This a way fly
That a way fly
This a way fly
Thata way
If you Gettin mug
From everybody you see then
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like fly
This a way fly
That a way fly
This a way fly
Thata way
Here we go one for the money
Two for the show
Now clap your hands
if you got a bank roll chris
Like some clap on lights
in this bitch
Ima be clapping all night
In this bitch
Lights off
Mask on
Creep silent
She smiling
He muggin
who cares cause
my goons are right here
Like its nothin to a big dog
And I'm a Great Dane
I wear eight chains
I mean so much ice
They yell skate Wayne
She wanna fuck Weezy
But she wanna rape wayne
And ima let her
Got money
And you know it
Take it out your pocket
and show it then throw it
This a way fly
That a way fly
This a way fly
Thata way
If you Gettin mug
From everybody you see then
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like
Okay
It's Young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr Make It Rain
On Them Hoes
Like ehhhh
Everybody say Mr Rain man
Can we have a rainy day
Bring a umbrella
Please bring a umbrella
Ella ella ella ehhh
Bitch ain't shit
but a hoe and a trick
But you know it ain't trickin
if you got it
You know we ain't fucking
if you not thick
And I'll cool your ass down
if you think you're hot shit
So rolex watch this
I do it 4 5 6 my click
Clack goes the black four fifth
And just like it
I blow that shit
Cause bitch I'm the bomb like
Tick tick
Yeah Biaaatch
Got money
And you know it
Take it out your pocket
and show it then throw it
This a way fly
That a way fly
This a way fly
Thata way
If you Gettin mug
From everybody you see then
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like fly
This a way fly
That a way fly
This a way fly
Thata way
Yeah
It's Young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr Make It Rain
On Them Hoes
Yeah
Young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love
T Pain on them hoes
aha
Umm Young Mula baby

I need a Winn-Dixie
Grocery bag full of money
Right now to the VIP section (wosh, wosh, wosh)
You got Young Mula In the house tonight baby
Yeah!! Yeah! Young!
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young Mula Baby!

Got money (yeah) And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way

Now I was bouncing through the club
She loved the way I did it but
I see her boyfriend hatin′ like a city cop
Now I ain′t never been a chicken but my fitty cocked
Say I ain′t never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where your bar at? I′m tryna rent it out
And we so bout it bout it Now what are you about?

DJ show me love He say my name when the music stop
Young Money Lil Wayne Then the music drop
I make it snow I make it flurry
I make it out alright tomorrow don′t worry
Yeah Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes (Young Money)
Got money (yeah) And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Here we go one for the money Two for the show

Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll
Like some clap on lights in this bitch
I be clapping all night In this bitch (uhh hun)
Lights off (uhh hun) Man it′s on (uhh hun)
She saw me (uhh hun) She smiling (yeah)

He muggin′ who cares, cause my goons are right here
Aye Its nothin to a big dog
And I′m a Great Dane I wear eight chains
I mean so much ice They yell skate Wayne!
She wanna f**k Weezy But she wanna rape wayne (uhh hun)
Got money (yeah) And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like..

Okay, It′s Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes
Like ehhhh!
Everybody say Mr. Rain man Can we have a rainy day?
Bring a umbrella Please bring a umbrella
Ella, ella, ella ehhh!
Bitch ain′t shit but a hoe in a trick
Bet you no one ain′t trick if you got it
You know we ain′t f**king if you not thick
And I cool your ass down if you think you′re hot shit

So rolex watch this I do it 4 5 6 my click
Clack goes the black hoe pimp
And just like it I blow that shit
Cause bitch I′m the bomb like Tick tick Yeah!!
Got money (yeah) And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way

Yeah It′s Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes
Yeah Young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love
T-Pain on them hoes
aha!

[Akon] Convict

[Kardinal Offishall]

Jay


[Choir]

And let the choir sing


[Kardinal Offishall]

Still got a couple seconds left, you knowa mean
See your ass on the dancefloor

[VERSE 1]
Hey yo!
They call me Kardie
F your Ferrari
Niggas scream...whenever they see me in the party
Everything`s official
You ain`t gotta ask
You think you what have a time

You need a late pass
Ya`ll need sip punani
Bottle to the head
And I ain`t sayin` much you could be one of the feds
We stay connected, above the clouds
We don`t talk much but the movement speak loud, nigga
Gotta respect that
There`s no choice
I`m Mr. Agua, watchadata, get moist
Girlfriend caught me kickin` with the crew
She my late night friend, butchall

[CHORUS : T-Pain]
I wanna go home with you
I wanna go home with you
(Now hear the choir sing)

I wanna go home with you
I wanna go home with you

[Kardinal Offishall]

And we get back at `em

[VERSE 2]
They call me Kardie
Mr. Gasoline
World turn to (FIRE!)
When they see me steppin` on the scene
And we don`t buy it unless we got it ten times
This is real life, we ain`t just sitting on the rhymes man
Guaranteed if you`re a poser you lose
And we the future, let`s hear it for the brand new fusion
Anybody can get it, there is no exclusion
`Nuff questions, leading to the same conclusion
(Gangsters is Gangsters)
Nigga be you who be
I`m a bad man, but they still not bad likawe
I never chase `em
I let `em choose
At the end of the night they say

[CHORUS]
I wanna go home with you
I wanna go home with you
(Now hear the choir sing)

I wanna go home with you
I wanna go home with you


[Kardinal Offishall]

And the world say
And the world say
And the whole wide world say
And the world say
Lemme talk for a second
Third Verse

[VERSE 3]
Ey Yo
They call me Kardie
Mr. Evolution
Now you can dance while you think about the revolution
And while you vex having delusions of persecution
I`ma stay flawless, an instrument of execution
Out of many still grows one people
Justice as no retool still remain unequal
And I`m a diamond in the dirt
And there is no sequel
Many try but they cannot replicate what we do
Hear evil, speak that evil
Speak good to the hood, there is no retrieval
Think about while you sippin` on your Q
If my words could talk they`d say

[CHORUS]
I wanna go home with you
I wanna go home with you
(Now hear the choir sing)

I wanna go home with you
I wanna go home with you

Now hear the choir sing

Now hear the choir sing

[Kardinal Offishall]

Black Jay

I need a Winn-Dixie
Grocery bag full of money
Right now to the VIP section (wosh, wosh, wosh)
You got Young Mula In the house tonight baby
Yeah!! Yeah! Young!
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young Mula Baby!

Got money (yeah) And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way

Now I was bouncing through the club
She loved the way I did it but
I see her boyfriend hatin′ like a city cop
Now I ain′t never been a chicken but my fitty cocked
Say I ain′t never been a chicken but my semi cocked
Now where your bar at? I′m tryna rent it out
And we so bout it bout it Now what are you about?

DJ show me love He say my name when the music stop
Young Money Lil Wayne Then the music drop
I make it snow I make it flurry
I make it out alright tomorrow don′t worry
Yeah Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes (Young Money)
Got money (yeah) And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Here we go one for the money Two for the show

Now clap your hands if you got a bank roll
Like some clap on lights in this bitch
I be clapping all night In this bitch (uhh hun)
Lights off (uhh hun) Man it′s on (uhh hun)
She saw me (uhh hun) She smiling (yeah)

He muggin′ who cares, cause my goons are right here
Aye Its nothin to a big dog
And I′m a Great Dane I wear eight chains
I mean so much ice They yell skate Wayne!
She wanna f**k Weezy But she wanna rape wayne (uhh hun)
Got money (yeah) And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like..

Okay, It′s Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes
Like ehhhh!
Everybody say Mr. Rain man Can we have a rainy day?
Bring a umbrella Please bring a umbrella
Ella, ella, ella ehhh!
Bitch ain′t shit but a hoe in a trick
Bet you no one ain′t trick if you got it
You know we ain′t f**king if you not thick
And I cool your ass down if you think you′re hot shit

So rolex watch this I do it 4 5 6 my click
Clack goes the black hoe pimp
And just like it I blow that shit
Cause bitch I′m the bomb like Tick tick Yeah!!
Got money (yeah) And you know it

Take it out your pocket and show it (then) Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way
Gettin′ mug From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP Like (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly) Thata way

Yeah It′s Young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes
Yeah Young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love
T-Pain on them hoes
aha!