Lil Wayne
Uh Oh (feat. Ja Rule)
Murder Inc., n***a
(Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
Mpire, Mpire, lets get ?em
Young Money, Cash Money, Calabo
Listen, listen

All my n***as, my bitches, my bitches, my n***as
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
Keep workin? with what we dealin?
N***a gettin? it, got money, we takin? it
Got bitches, we takin? ?em

Empire just stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
?'cause they know we gettin? it, got money, we takin? it
Got bitches we takin? ?em, Mpire just stepped in
(Fuck n***as)

Uh-ohhh! uh uh, uh-ohhh! Here I, go, oh oh oh
It?s the Rule, n***a, you already know, oh
I'm gettin? it, I don't gotta talk ?'cause I'm livin? it
Money over bitches, period, and I'm dead serious

These bitches is feminine, n***a
So I t-t-touch ?em up every time I see ?em, are you feelin? it?
I-I-It?s comin? through the barrel or the fifth
Out the sunroof of the six

I-I-If you willin? to bear witness, how I take money, take bitches
N***as is fascinated with the kid, love my style
Your bitch too would be on a dick if you let her come out
Quit hand cuffin? these hoes

My pimp game proper, I'm a pistol popper
Fuck around and get shot up, my n***as all riders
My bitches all done up
Fuck, I know ya'll n***as hate to love us but
All my n***as, my bitches, my bitches, my n***as
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
Keep workin? with what we dealin?
N***a gettin? it, got money, we takin? it
Got bitches, we takin? ?em

Empire just stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
?'cause they know we gettin? it, got money, we takin? it
Got bitches we takin? ?em, Mpire just stepped in

Uh-ohhh! You did it
Now you gotta get it, weezy ?fore it?s in your building
I will step on your building from the steps of my building
Raise hell, hell?s risen, call me young Raekwon
I'm a chef in hell's kitchen

Flow sweet as devils food, I eat angels for dinner
Call me what you want, I don't give a finger in the middle
I?ma hold it down and blow up my anchor as the missile
When I say we got the brrr I ain't tryna whistle

Long body Maybach, it make me feel so little
I'm ballin? on the suckers and I won't pick up my dribble
Retarded on these beats, sick, I spit hospitals
And she couldn't stand under my umbrella if it drizzled
My pimp game proper, my aim proper
So run and I will hit you like Jeremiah
Trotter Yessir, call me young Carter
My leather so soft and I be stuntin? like my daughter, ya dig

Yup, yup, I d-d-dig it but our jewelry's so fitted
Damn hot, damn, bitches with the Atkins, Carter
And Crocker like we don't make that crack outta real butter
Now d-d-did I s-s-stutter the first time, n***a, it?s nah

They like uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! This n***a is trouble
It?s the Inc, n***a, act like you know
Who's gettin? it, livin? this gangsta shit

All my n***as, my bitches, my bitches, my n***as
My gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers
Keep workin? with what we dealin?
N***a gettin? it, got money, we takin? it
Got bitches, we takin? ?em

Empire just stepped in and they like
Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh! Uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
Hit it and go, oh oh, uh-ohhh! Uh uh, uh-ohhh!
?'cause they know we gettin? it, got money, we takin? it
Got bitches we takin? ?em, Mpire just stepped in

Murder Inc., n***a
(Young Money just crept in like, uh-ohhh!)
Mpire, Mpire