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Yeah, I need a Winn-Dixie grocery bag full of Money right now to the VIP section. Hey, you got Young Mula in the house tonight, Baby. Yeah. Yeah. Young. Yeah, yeah. Yeah. Yeah, Baby. If you got money and you know it, Take it out your pocket and show it and Throw it like this the way, that a way. This the way, that a way. You getting mugged from everybody you see, Then hang over the wall of the VIP like This the way, that a way. This the way, way. My girl sponsored through the club, She love the way I did it, boo. I see her boyfriend hating like a city cop. Now I ain't never been a chicken, but my Fitted cock. See, I ain't never been a chicken, But my semi cock. Now where your boy at? I'm trying to run it out. And we so 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 all back tomorrow, don't worry. Yeah, Young Wayne on the loose, A. k. a. Mr. Make-It-Rain The Hoes. If you got money and you know it, Take it out your pocket and show it and Throw it like this the way, that a way. This the way, that a way. If you getting mugged from everybody you see, Then hang over the wall of the VIP like This the way, that a way. This the way, that a way. One for the money, two for the show. Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll. Like some clap on lights in this bitch. I'ma be clapping all night in this bitch. Lights out. Man's down. Creep silent. She smiling. He mugging. Who cares? 'Cause my goons are right here. Like it's nothing 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 me since she wanna skate Wayne. If you got money you know it, take it Out your pocket and show it and throw it Like this the way, that a way. This the way, that a way. If you getting mugged from everybody you see, Then hang over the wall of the VIP like, Okay, it's Young Wayne on the hoes, A. k. a. Mr. Make-It-Rain On The Hoes like hey. Everybody say, Mr. Rain Man, can we have a rainy day? Bring the umbrella, please bring the Umbrella-ella-ella-ella. Bitch ain't shit but a ho a trick, But you know it ain't clicking if you got It. You know we ain't fucking if you not Digging. Now cool your ass down if you think You hot shit. So relax, watch this, I do it four, five, six. My clique clack goes the black four-fifth. And just like that I blow that shit, 'cause bitch I'm the bomb like tick, Tick, bitch. If you got money and you know It, take it out your pocket and show it And throw it like this the way, That a way. This the way, That a way. If getting mugged from everybody you See, then hang over the wall of the VIP Like this the way, that a way. This the way, that a way. Yeah, it's Young Wayne on the hoes, A. k. a. Mr. Make-It-Rain On The Hoes. Yeah, Young Wayne on the hoes. Make the stripper fall in love, T-Pain on the Hoes. Um, Young Mula, baby.