[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, hit me with the snares, Fresh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, just the snares, Fresh
Ch-ch-ch-ch, I like the snares, Fresh
Ch-ch-ch-ch, yeah, I'ma ride the snares all the way though this thing right here, man
Drum section Weezy, baby
Tez, once again
What up? Yeah
This is what they call me, Dutch, haha

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Eagle, Eagle Carter man (Yeah)
In a '96 Regal contraband (Okay)
On my way to the east to the laundromat (Okay)
Got to wash that money and get on my ass
Gotta flip them bricks, it be gone so fast (Get 'em)
I got to do something I done blown my last (Yeah)
Dollar, holla at your boy on the ave (Uh)
And that cheap perico is what I'm known to have
Shit tend to be slow, I put on the mask
And make it Halloween and take all your bags
I say Holly, Hollygrove, won't you go on and stand (Hollygrove)
Up and make these motherfuckers understand (Yeah)
I say, "Look, coach, you're pitchin' at me underhand"
But I'm a designated hitter, I adjust so fast (Derek Jeter)
Y'all men designin' women, I'm a woman's man (Yeah)
I'm the Cash Money prince, blow the trumpets, band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out your mami's pot
I got that jet black four at your mami's spot
I'm tryan get back door, I demand it now
Yeah, panic now, you better pan it down
Before the neighbors hear we over here tearin' it down
Yeah, it's Weezy F. Baby and his crown, the prince
[Chorus: Reel & Lil Wayne]
This is my town, my home
This is my crown, my throne (I am the prince)
This is me on my own
Let's get it on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home
This is my crown, my throne (I am the prince)
This is me on my own
Let's get it on (I am the prince)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
And the handgun is so included (Yup)
Don't get it confused, I want no confusion (Nope)
And keep your ho, I don't want your contusions (Nope)
I make my ho stop and let the dough keep movin' (Let's go)
A bitch over some money is a hungry nuisance (Yes, sir)
It's money over bitches, that I'm gon' keep provin' (Let's go)
Yes, it's Weezy F, I got your mama groovin' (Say what?)
Out of all the Hot Boys, she say I'm the coolest
I bought my bag of oranges, it's time to juice it
This game is a bitch and I'm tryin' to seduce it
I floss an awful lot and haters try and reduce it
But the laser on the 45 is eyein' you, stupid
Oh, one shot to remind you who is
That fly lil' n***a that's behind the trigger, Wizzle
I'm off chronic combined with liquor
But n***as'll never see me like Mama Tigger, oh
An '80s baby, a fightin' n***a
I got it on my mind like a psychic, n***a
I'm somethin' you call pepper like a Viking, slick
See me over the Viking stove, I'm whitenin' bricks
Or in the middle of the shoot out untightenin' clips
Pop another one, shoot back while lightin' a spliff
I do this, you catchin' my drift?
Representin' with my section on my belly and shit
I am the prince
[Chorus: Reel & Lil Wayne]
This is my town, my home
This is my crown, my throne (I am the prince)
This is me on my own
Let's get it on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home
This is my crown, my throne (I am the prince)
This is me on my own
Let's get it on (I am the prince)

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
So roll the carpet out (Come on)
'Cause you fuckin' with a n***a from the royal South (Come on, come on)
See, you're either in or you're out
And if you're out, stay in 'cause them warriors out (Let's go)
The vultures, them cops, and the lawyers out (Let's go)
I just open up the gate and let my hoyas out (Let's go)
No, n***a, I never call your house
I'm probably somewhere takin' Toya out
Not answerin' my phone, man, ignorin' your spouse
She leavin' messages about me enjoyin' her mouth (Stop)
Ayy, I'm ready to knock a boy in the mouth
Give me the name, naw, better yet, point him out
Ayy, me and the streets got a joint account
I'm from the streets that you need to be warned about
New Orleans, whoadie, put the gat in your mouth
And we tote a lot of iron to flatten you out
Few roaches, but never had no rats in this house
Never tell on one another, leave that in the house
Always been a small hustler, move my packagin' out
I ever run into some trouble, send them savages out
These n***as talkin' sweet, I get them cavities out
I got graveyard fliers, man, I'm passing 'em out
Ayy, bitch n***a, get your ass on the ground
And bow down to your majesty, now I am the prince
[Chorus: Reel & Lil Wayne]
This is my town, my home (Yeah)
This is my crown, my throne (The prince)
This is me on my own (The prince)
Let's get it on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home (The prince)
This is my crown, my throne (Weezy)
This is me on my own (By myself, so, n***as, guess what?)
Let's get it on