You Aint Got Nuthin

Yess! What it look like Alc tryin to show the niggas manIts that Street Fam man we rep thatLoso Street fi-di-di-di-dam yess!Im with (101) niggas we (dalmation doggy) b (yess)And fly with the tongue so if you feeling froggy leap (come on)Kermit you better think before you ribbitDont get murdered over your song before you ad-lib itI pop up like (Xzibit) but given Im at your crib its (yeah)Not to put no fucking fish tanks in your Civic (nah)Fuck getting your (ride pimped) youll get hog-tied wimpHave you in the trunk curled up like fried shrimp (ha ha ha)Its been a good year maybe I should ride blimp (what you think?)Cause your boy just stay above the gameThey trying to tag him spray a brother frameBut your shots cant reach me Im way above your aimGo head nigga say another name (go head go head)Take this family for a joke play them (Wayan brother) gamesAnd (Ima Git You Sucka) I be schemin with this (Keenan) (thats right)Aimin with this (Damon) Im putting that (Major Payne) inMy lil man is on ya (Marlon and Shawn) ya (yeah)Lay the beef on his noodle make some Luger lesagne (whoo!)40. Cal fettuccine trey pound pastaYou reach for this medallion you must like Italian niggaYou only see me pushing if the drivers tired (yess)I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired (yess)The drop top they say its (Ocean Drive) inspiredSo you can (Call A Cab) once your bitch falls for Fab[Chorus: Lil Wayne]Uhh I get money like a muhfuckerShades darker than a bitch but I can seeI got everything you got nothingBut you aint got nothing on meOww Im gettin money like a muhfuckaYeeaah money you aint never seeYeeaah I got everything you got nothingBut you aint got nothing on me