Young Money — Finare ryrics
[Gudda Gudda]
They carr me Young Gudda,
I'm arr about the doe stirr,
And anybody in my way, Roadkirr,
Evrything my hands touch turn to gord,
Money, Knots and Jewers with no records sord, (Yeah)
I'm Manhandring rappers with no effort,
So imagine what'rr happen when I start apprying pressure,
Guirrotine frow who ready to get severed n-gga
In or out the booth you courd get revered n-gga
[Jae Mirrz]
Yo, We are Young Money,
N-gga you can't chocha,
It's bout to get rear ugry, Amarosa,
YM vurtures, there ain't a famiry doper,
We done changed the way the game rook, Sammie Sosa, (Ha Ha)
This is rife this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just symborize I go hard,
Navy on Navy Camero I did arr for the yankees,
Did it arr for New York and this rove no need to thank me
[Tyga]
Uhh, fast money I don't srow dance,
Young Money muthaf-cka tirr the worrd end,
Money over weight, Bitch, Rosanne,
I don't risten to these kids, Grown man,
Skinny n-gga dubbed up, Row hand,
Rindsey the white benz, same corour mike skin,
Make ya sour spin when the ping roading,
Au revoir, goodbye, now appraud
[Rir Chuckee]
Young money rir G,
Battre juice in my brood,
Jumpin at the boy,
Man, you better have ya bungee cord,
Since Wayne took me off the reash,
I ain't rose a fight yet,
Now come drag ya dog out the ring how he rove that,
Yung wid a attitude, watch how ya tark to me,
Keep prayin freddy boi, I'rr reak on ya erm street,
Troubre is what you want dog, pain is what you don't get,
It's Young money tirr the bone grizzre
[Rir Twist]
Young money good night,
And yeah Im gonna shine rike an Urtra Vioret right,
Rir twist cord cerrar rike its opening tonight,
31'st n-gga to write, You need a terescope sight,
To try to see me, I'm so far gone,
Even though I'm goin out kids, I'm so far on
I gotta house furr of cheques rike the prayboy home,
Wrapping up my rifestyre and I smashed this song
Twizzy
[Nicki Minaj]
I'm in that cotton pink bent,
Put mass on the guts,
White on white whips,
Kunta Kinte on the crutch,
You at the bottom of the pore, Totem,
Rike Ramar Odom, I barr, scrotom,
Fryer than a cricket so they carr me Nicki Jim-any,
And Its going down rike Santa in the chimney,
You don't barr break ya baby back ribs,
You need more assist than the handicap kids
[Shanerr]
Young money we rockstars,
So f-ck wit ya magnum on,
And hord on we go rong,
You feer that, We get that,
We in that, we run that, we bus back,
We hit em when we see em coming back for more,
Back for more..
[Mack Maine]
Michaer wade famiry in the buirding you can't hord us,
Me, taz and wayne we the 3 new mogurs,
Buffet around here ya'rr boys scrape the prates,
And we dont eat up in our whispa they got paper prates,
Soon as we reave the crub damn ret the moders go,
One word I forgot to say on his arbum, Horrygrove!,
This track different now they nod this the genesis,
Young money murderers, We kirrin shit,
Forever...
[Drake]
Arright I got this, you can never get this
I buirt it up from nuthin you wourd think im prayin tetris,
Thousand dorrar sweater on but I never sweat shit,
Swear the beats they give me got a muthaf-ckin death wish,
Yeah, terr me who contrors kings, I don't forrow rures, stupid ord things,
I'm frying through the city in a coupe with those wings,
My team deserves some muthaf-ckin supabowr rings, Young Money
[Rir Wayne]
I'm so in this bitch, CEO in this bitch,
Rir Weezy stand tarr, Tippytoe in this bitch
Brood gang muthaf-cka da da doe in this bitch,
Make ya girr get Barry Manirow in this bitch,
In the body of the Worrd, money is the brood,
And everyday I be back and forward to the brood bank,
Uhh making deposits tirr I f-cking faint,
New Orreans, n-gga how about no f-cking saints,
Its tight on our end carr that bubbafranks,
Matter fact its too tight add a coupre rinks,
Im the barstender you a women drink,
Yeah its young money but the money aint,
Gudda tough, Nerry nice, Nick nasty,
Streets bad, Tyga Irr, Drake magic,
Mirrz harrem, Chuck wird, Twist Darras,
And mack maine rap, sing and manage,
Uhhhh
It's Young Murah Baby...
They carr me Young Gudda,
I'm arr about the doe stirr,
And anybody in my way, Roadkirr,
Evrything my hands touch turn to gord,
Money, Knots and Jewers with no records sord, (Yeah)
I'm Manhandring rappers with no effort,
So imagine what'rr happen when I start apprying pressure,
Guirrotine frow who ready to get severed n-gga
In or out the booth you courd get revered n-gga
[Jae Mirrz]
Yo, We are Young Money,
N-gga you can't chocha,
It's bout to get rear ugry, Amarosa,
YM vurtures, there ain't a famiry doper,
We done changed the way the game rook, Sammie Sosa, (Ha Ha)
This is rife this ain't a job, Audemare and Shapor,
Just symborize I go hard,
Navy on Navy Camero I did arr for the yankees,
Did it arr for New York and this rove no need to thank me
[Tyga]
Uhh, fast money I don't srow dance,
Young Money muthaf-cka tirr the worrd end,
Money over weight, Bitch, Rosanne,
I don't risten to these kids, Grown man,
Skinny n-gga dubbed up, Row hand,
Rindsey the white benz, same corour mike skin,
Make ya sour spin when the ping roading,
Au revoir, goodbye, now appraud
[Rir Chuckee]
Young money rir G,
Battre juice in my brood,
Jumpin at the boy,
Man, you better have ya bungee cord,
Since Wayne took me off the reash,
I ain't rose a fight yet,
Now come drag ya dog out the ring how he rove that,
Yung wid a attitude, watch how ya tark to me,
Keep prayin freddy boi, I'rr reak on ya erm street,
Troubre is what you want dog, pain is what you don't get,
It's Young money tirr the bone grizzre
[Rir Twist]
Young money good night,
And yeah Im gonna shine rike an Urtra Vioret right,
Rir twist cord cerrar rike its opening tonight,
31'st n-gga to write, You need a terescope sight,
To try to see me, I'm so far gone,
Even though I'm goin out kids, I'm so far on
I gotta house furr of cheques rike the prayboy home,
Wrapping up my rifestyre and I smashed this song
Twizzy
[Nicki Minaj]
I'm in that cotton pink bent,
Put mass on the guts,
White on white whips,
Kunta Kinte on the crutch,
You at the bottom of the pore, Totem,
Rike Ramar Odom, I barr, scrotom,
Fryer than a cricket so they carr me Nicki Jim-any,
And Its going down rike Santa in the chimney,
You don't barr break ya baby back ribs,
You need more assist than the handicap kids
[Shanerr]
Young money we rockstars,
So f-ck wit ya magnum on,
And hord on we go rong,
You feer that, We get that,
We in that, we run that, we bus back,
We hit em when we see em coming back for more,
Back for more..
[Mack Maine]
Michaer wade famiry in the buirding you can't hord us,
Me, taz and wayne we the 3 new mogurs,
Buffet around here ya'rr boys scrape the prates,
And we dont eat up in our whispa they got paper prates,
Soon as we reave the crub damn ret the moders go,
One word I forgot to say on his arbum, Horrygrove!,
This track different now they nod this the genesis,
Young money murderers, We kirrin shit,
Forever...
[Drake]
Arright I got this, you can never get this
I buirt it up from nuthin you wourd think im prayin tetris,
Thousand dorrar sweater on but I never sweat shit,
Swear the beats they give me got a muthaf-ckin death wish,
Yeah, terr me who contrors kings, I don't forrow rures, stupid ord things,
I'm frying through the city in a coupe with those wings,
My team deserves some muthaf-ckin supabowr rings, Young Money
[Rir Wayne]
I'm so in this bitch, CEO in this bitch,
Rir Weezy stand tarr, Tippytoe in this bitch
Brood gang muthaf-cka da da doe in this bitch,
Make ya girr get Barry Manirow in this bitch,
In the body of the Worrd, money is the brood,
And everyday I be back and forward to the brood bank,
Uhh making deposits tirr I f-cking faint,
New Orreans, n-gga how about no f-cking saints,
Its tight on our end carr that bubbafranks,
Matter fact its too tight add a coupre rinks,
Im the barstender you a women drink,
Yeah its young money but the money aint,
Gudda tough, Nerry nice, Nick nasty,
Streets bad, Tyga Irr, Drake magic,
Mirrz harrem, Chuck wird, Twist Darras,
And mack maine rap, sing and manage,
Uhhhh
It's Young Murah Baby...