[Dj Drama]. Young Money all stars on the way. Put the party in the bag now hand it over. [Lil' Wayne]. Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Wait a minute. See I ain? t know you were gunna do this one. Ight now you motherfuckers happy huh?. That? s what y? all you been wantin? huh?. Okay okay. Go ahead Drama. [Dj Drama]. See I don? t wanna be the Mixtape King no more. More like the Mixtape President. Barack Odrama!. It was definitely time for change. I mean the game been dry. So I figured we going for re-election. So me and Wayne gon? keep runnin?. So y'all niggas can fly. [Lil' Wayne]. This a Big E beat. And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy meat. Yeah hehe. You can get pork chopped. Young Money bitch. Let the champagne cork pop. I will bat your man. Now go tell her short stop. Okay bitch you do the wop. Well bitch I do the guap. Okay man you do the drop. Well man I do the yacht. You pull up in parking lots. I pull up the dock like. Yeahh. Macaroni greens and hamhocks. I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock. Rock. To my own tune. Lil' Tune. My stomach hurtin'. My shit is dropping real soon. Kill whom and whoever for whatever. That barrel longer than a word with ten letters. Now you spell it. I say Young Money bitch forever. And we better than all these mothafuckas up in this era. Know'm talkin' 'bout?. Yeah. I tell my niggas pick the target out. And then I quickly pick the target off. Like volleyball I'm a serve 'em. And being fake is pussy so nigga I'm a virgin. Dr. Carter tell them bitches I'm a surgeon. Cleaner than some brand new detergent. Ya heard me?. And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie. Tell 'em get on (Birdman Jr. 's birdy). [Shanell]. I love the skin that I'm in. Goose pimples couldn't shake me up out of the Y. M. That Yack. That Goose. That 'Tron. That gin. Got a couple girls crackin'. Let the party begin. I heard you call your self a baller when the cameras on. If it ain't trickin' cuz you got it. What you trippin' on?. See I'm a spoiled chick. You frontin' niggas hatin' me up with. But my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches. [Lil' Twist]. Rockin' on the scene. And yeah I hit my dougie. I D-Town boogy. Now the girls really love me. V. I. C. to Vic. Yeah They both got silly. Lil' Twist I get silly. I? m the king of the city. Young Money Young Moula. Yeah the kid in this thang. Grown men in this game. Can't compete with me mayne. Especially. When I pull up in that candy red. (54's on the dash sittin' next to Lil' Wayne). I'm a beast. I'm a dog. Yeah yeah I rap harder. Mic in my hand. I run like Marion Barber. You haters on the sidelines. And I be a starter. Going bad on you kids like I'm Reginae Carter. That's my little sister if you boys didn't know. (Wait). That's Weezy's daughter. (So don't mess with her bro'!). Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of cars. Signin' out. Young Money D-town's all star. [Tyga]. It's Tyga. No lion. I'm eating. No diner. This species. Don't diet. Every milla fish Friday. Squad deep. Like the white guy from Verizon. Gator righteous. So it's only right you meet the fugitive. John Mcgiver. Teenager. School cyhphers. I was too nicer. Than them no license. You gets no high-fivin'. Nigga roll the damn dices. Touch. My word play touch is from the color great. My kick game so unreal. They say them colors must be fake. Never been made. Mtv I make. Quake your very eyesight. My fame's no mistake. Since the deal. Steak dinner every