[Intro: Brisco & Lil Wayne]
Hahaha
Uh-oh
Brisco
The new Cash Money (Believe that)
Hahaha
Uh-huh, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Brisco]
I'm from the cocaine era, packs in my stroller
Two beepers and a flip, StarTAC Motorola (What up?)
Bally silks (Ugh), Kangol tilts (Killin' 'em)
Stand straight when the boss talkin', hush your lips
Mob-affiliated contract hits
I live street, declare war when you want that beef (If you want that beef, yeah)
Talk cheap, get money, I was taught to ride
Loyalty came first, and we don't switch no sides
I'm a savage of the block, nickel rocks and heroin hopes (Yeah)
I walked the ghetto like them, but I was takin' my notes (I was takin' my notes, Wayne)
Certified goon (Yeah), the lock's on standby (What up?)
I just need a couple real n***as I can stand by (Yeah, CMB)
A bad bitch with hips (Uh)
And two n***as on the interstate takin' them trips (Let's get it, 12, let's get it)
I'm into carats like Bugs Bunny (Yeah)
Young Brisco (Uh), the new Cash Money (Haha)
[Interlude: Lil Wayne & Brisco]
Wayne
Yeah
Hello, world
Haha
That was the homie Brisco
I am Weezy F. B.
And we are them Cash Money boys
You dig?
Hah, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Brisco]
One, reportin' live from the Boot (Yeah)
I'm killing these bitches, Young Wayne Carruth (Kill 'em, Wayne)
Untamed and loose, blunts, drank and juice
What was once a spark, into a flame, it grew
I don't complain to you, don't complain to me
Everybody got beef and I just came to eat
I'm in the game for keeps, if you in my lane, I beep (Uh)
I been runnin' this shit and I never sprained my knee
And guess who came home? Ronnie the OG (Yeah)
He still on papers, n***a, we never free
And for my homie Streets, I'ma twist one up
He can't even hit the kush, he gotta piss in a cup (Uh)
What is this on my wrist? Shit is sicker than uh
Yo, Brisco, there ain't a sky bigger than us (Man)
What's good? I'm in Diamonds, is you tippin' or what? (Yeah)
I took your bitch and she ain't comin' back to work for a month, Weezy Baby
[Interlude: Lil Wayne & Brisco]
That's cool (Let 'em live, Weez)
You already know what it is
Uh, uh-huh
Yeah, don't be scared now
Tell 'em, tell 'em (We just got started)
'Cause I already told 'em (Yeah, uh)
But they didn't wanna hear me (Now)
Come on, go

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne & Brisco]
I'm in the all-red Flying Spur on Asantis (Yeah)
With a bad redbone that look something like Ashanti (Okay)
Light brown, a southern-tan Modena
I'm with a light brown thick thing like Trina, um
You probably seen us (Uh-huh)
Ripping the streets with no top between us
You're so genius
That's my word, you know I got you, twin (You know I got you, twin)
You a real n***a, dog, thanks for lettin' me in (Believe that)
Yeah, he in the game now, and I'm bettin' he win
And I'm the rap landlord just collectin' my rent
I put the house on Lil' Bris', we gon' eat this year (We gon' eat this year)
Silence for the real n***as who ain't see this year (Hold up)
Open your eyes, open your eyes, Cash Money has a new face (Yeah, uh)
And we gon' tie the shit up like a shoelace (Uh)
And that's me, the young hood messiah
'07, I'ma set the fucking hood on fire (Yes, sir)
[Interlude: Lil Wayne & Brisco]
Yeah
C-C-C-CMB, hah
Young Money
Listen, man
Weezy and Brisco
Get ready
As a matter of fact, you ain't

[Outro: Brisco]
CMB
P-O-E
E-Class, what it does?
Brisco, Big Chuck, what it does?
Triple C's, Street Mob, G-12
Yeah
Slim and Baby, what it is?
We gon' eat this year
Uh
The whole faculty
The whole mob
Yeah
I know