Play-N-Skillz
Got Money
[Intro: Lil Wayne & T-Pain]
Pl-Pl-Play-N—Play-N—Play-N-Skillz!
Yeah, yeah!
I need a Winn-Dixie grocery bag full of money (Woo! Uh-huh!)
Right now to the VIP section (Woo, yeah!)
You got Young Mula in the house tonight, baby (Yeah!)
Yeah
Haha, yeah (Uh-huh!)
Young (ay-hey)
Young, Young, Young, Young Mula baby!

[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you got money (Yeah) and you know it (Yeah)
Take it out your pocket and show it; then, throw it, like (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way
If you getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!) that-a-way (Yeah, uh-huh, alright, alright)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Now, I was bouncing through the club
She love the way I Diddy-bop
I see her boyfriend hatin' like a city cop
Now, I ain't never been a chicken but my fifty c*cked
Say, I ain't never been a chicken, but my semi c*cked
Now, where your bar at? I'm tryna rent it out
And we so 'bout it-'bout it, now what are you about?
DJ show me love, he say my name when the music stop
"Young Money, Lil Wayne," then the music drop
I make it snow, I make it flurry
I make it all back tomorrow, don't worry
Yeah, young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes—Young Money!

[Chorus: T-Pain, Lil Wayne, Both]
If you got money (Yeah) and you know it (Yeah)
Then take it out your pocket and show it; then, throw it like (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!) that-a-way (Fly! Yeah)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way
If you getting mugged from everybody you see (Yeah)
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like (Fly! Come on)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way (Fly! Come on)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way (Streets!)
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
It go one for the money, two for the show
Now clap your hands if you got a bankroll (Chris)
Like some clap-on lights in this b*t*h
I'ma be clapping all night in this b*t*h (Uh-huh)
Lights off (Uh-huh), mask on (Uh-huh)
Creep silent (Uh-huh), she smiling (Ugh)
He mugging—who cares?
'Cause my goons are right here
Like it's nothing to a big dog
And I'm a Great Dane, I wear eight chains
I'm in so much ice, they yell, "Skate, Wayne!"
She wanna f**k Weezy, but she wanna rape Wayne

[Chorus: T-Pain, Lil Wayne, Both]
If you got money (Yeah, and I'ma let her) and you know it (Yeah)
Then take it out your pocket and show it then throw it like (Fly! Uh-huh)
This-a-way (Fly! Uh-huh), that-a-way (Fly! Uh-huh)
This-a-way (Fly! Uh-huh) that-a-way (Yeah)
If you getting mugged from everybody you see (Yeah, ugh)
Then hang over the wall of the VIP, like—

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Okay, it's young Wayne on them hoes
A.K.A Mr. Make-it-Rain-On-Them-Hoes, like ayy!
And everybody say:
"Mr. Rainman can we have a rainy day?"
Bring an umbrella, please bring an umbrella
'Ella, 'ella, 'ella, ayy!
B*t*h ain't sh*t but a ho and a trick
But you know it ain't trickin' if you got it
You know we ain't f**kin' if you not thick
And I'll cool your a** down if you think you hot sh*t
So Rolex-watch this: I do it, four-five-six
My click-clack goes the black four-fifth
And just like it, I'll blow that sh*t
'Cause, b*t*h, I'm the bomb, like "Tick, tick," biatch!
[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you got money (Yeah) and you know it (Yeah)
Then take it out your pocket and show it then throw it like (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way
If you getting mugged from everybody you see
Then hang over the wall of the VIP like
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way (Fly!)
This-a-way (Fly!), that-a-way

[Bridge: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, it's young Wayne on them hoes
AKA Mr. Make-It-Rain-On-Them-Hoes
Yeah, young Wayne on them hoes
Make a stripper fall in love: T-Pain on them hoes, uh-huh

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Um... Young Mula, baby