[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Money, I'm paid (blast off on these n***as)

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I got money on the drank
And half on the dank
(The greatest DJ in the world), (east side)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, thank god I'm a millionaire
Hard body, these other boys teddy bears
Fuck with me momma, I know you want a G
And I'm a real blood, if you want R&B
Just call me Carter honey, if you can't say the baby
Bitch I'm so fuckin' hot, I feel radiated
Hoe I'm so fuckin' fly, my eyes are aviators
I'm stuck at the top floor in the elevator
Cause I'm high, dumb high
N***a, I could look into the sun's eyes
Young guy, but rich though
And I keep a rag on me like a 64, like a 64
You know I got that bounce
It's mister-quick-to-pour-a-eighth into a 20 ounce
Okay I'm Terminator, you n***as Minnie Mouse
And I'm Young Money, anyhow
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Mack Maine]
I got money on the drank (drank)
And half on the dank (dank)
(Mack Mizzle)

[Verse 2: Mack Maine]
I said it's hood shit baby, so you know it's all thug's
Rockstar life, lotta sex and alot a drug's
It's OG Kush, purple dro and kind bud
Have a real n***a feelin' like he's so fucked up
Have a fake n***a feelin' like he's so bucked up
There go the weed man, spitta back the truck up
There go the lean man, thugga we done lucked up
I mix the two dro by my bitch and then we rough fuck
I leave a Crego to the lot and pick a Jag' up
If you was in my shoes, n***a you could brag cuz
Weezy Wee got me, Baby he got me
Young Money, Cash Money, bitch that's my posse40. cals with brokes, safeties just try to rob me
Million dollar man Ted DiBiase
Now let me tell you, if I'm missin' a bush
Shit'll get ugly than New York from the Flavor Of Love

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I got money on the drank
And half on the dank
(The greatest DJ in the world), (east side)
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Now we lean (lean) out our minds (out our minds)
Rest In Peace to DJ Screw, we on the grind (on the grind)
Cause we lean (lean) out our minds (out our minds)
Rest In Peace to DJ Screw, we on the grind (on the grind)