Lil Wayne, Chubby Baby, Juelz Santana - Oh Yeah lyrics

It's Chubby Baby drop Top Mercedes
Hair Cut Wavy the Black Patrick Swayze
Getting This Money (Oh yeah)
Like It Was The Eighties (Oh yeah)
Everything Good (Oh yeah)
Everything Gravy (Oh yeah)
You Know I Get Money (yeah) i Do It Real Big
It's Chubby Baby Ma I'm The Oh Seven Big
Guccis On My Feet i Force Em Like I Post Em
When Your Money Reach Mine
That's When They Won't Smoke Ya
I Ride First Class phantoms With A Chauffeur
Bricks With A Trill Again Waiting On A Gofer
(Ya Dig) soon The Order Finished
I'm Hopping In The Benz
I'm The Mid West Playa Boning All Ya Friends
When I Hit Magic City Make
It Rain With The Ends
Then I Make It Thunder On
My Neck Like Lightning
You Prayin On That Hit Play Boy Keep Writing
In The Club You know We Ain't Fighting

You Get Money (Oh yeah)
You Got Dem Honey (Oh yeah)
You Roll Around With Cha Pockets All Chubby
(Oh yeah) you Stay Fly (Oh yeah)
You Dat Guy (Oh yeah)
You Dat Dude We Can Call For Dem Fives
(Oh yeah)

Young mula cash money mafia (yea)
Weed and syrup

It's weezy baby (who?)
Strapped like the navy (what)
Ridin' wit a half a brick
Strapped to her baby (ok)
I be getting money, run a lap if you lazy
(yea)
Grand daddy purp got me trapped like mazes
(oww) bunch of diamond chains lookin' like
A bunch of lasers (yea)
Understand I'm sharper than
A fuckin' hellraiser (raiser)
Bad yellow bitch on my sidekick pager
You know it's goin' down
Like down goes Frazier, ya dig?
(A) yes, and I be wit mid west chubby
But I'm from the dirty
Keep it dirty like I'm playin' rugby (ha)
Bitch ride me like a old school huffy (what?)
Let me see you work your
Mouth like a fuckin' guppy (go head)
My leather softer than brand new
Pair of hush puppies
My top will leave if I decide
To hit the punch button (hit it)
It's young weezy
How could I ever quit stuntin'?
Get mad, I'mma get money

You Get Money (Oh yeah)
You Got Dem Honey (Oh yeah)
You Roll Around With Cha Pockets All Chubby
(Oh yeah) you Stay Fly (Oh yeah)
You Dat Guy (Oh yeah)
You Dat Dude We Can Call For Dem Fives
(Oh yeah)

A! Dipset skull gang
Haha

Juelz baby they see me and start cheerin
Rockstar like Santana Van Halen, yea
Burn em wit the nina
Hot head, nickname fever ya bitch, I Turner
Turn her like Tina, haha booty in the air
Then I bump her like speakers
Then I get right back to puffin' my reefer
(A) yes, yes I'm coke supplyin'
Best pitcher on the mound since Nolan Ryan
(ha) i got that cheap blow
Heavyweight, I sell snow by the ski
Slope come and get some
And the cars got engines like speed boats
Throw dough away like tickets to a free show
(uh) you outside getting' re-poed (whoa)
I'm bein' watched under the law, I'm rico (A)
And all the chicks come to me
For wood like Home Depot
I shine, you just a little star, you twinkle
(twinkle)
We make it rain for real, ya'll just sprinkle
We shut down ya hydrant, aight then (A)