INTRO The hottest niggas under the sun...Ain't nobody fuckin' wit me man.... And you already know that pimpin'. Cash Money Records where dreams come true.. Fuck up my dreams.. Somebody gon'die tonight.. And you already know that pimpin'. Aye. It's Cash Money Records mayne, a lawless gang. VERSE 1 Un-fuckin-believable. Lil' Wayne's the president/ Fuck 'em, Fuck 'em, Fuck 'em... Even if they celibate. I know the game is crazy. It's mo' crazy than it's ever been/ I'm married to that crazy bitch.. call me Kevin Federline. It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money till the death of him/ The ground shall break when they burry him.. burry him? I know one day they gotta bury him./ Better lock my casket tight baby so i don't let the devil in. Nigga it's just me and my guitar.. yeah bitch I'm heavy metal-in'/ You can get the fuckin' Led Zeppelin. Niggas is bitches. Bitches, I think they full of estrogen/ ..and we hold court and take ya life for the settlement. Yes, I'm the best.. And no i ain't positive. I'm definite/ ..I know the game like I'm ref'in it. This is the Carter. Tha Carter III, the new testament/ And I'm the god.. and this is what i bless 'em with. CHORUS Bitch I'm Me! I'm Me! I'm Me! I'm Me! Baby I'm Me! So, Who You? Your not Me! Your not Me! But I know that ain't fair, but i don't care. I'm a Muthafuckin' Cash Money Millionaire. I know that ain't fair, but i don't care. I'm a Muthafuckin' Cash Money Millionaire. VERSE 2 It's Cash Money over everything/ It's in my blood.. I feel it runnin' in every vein. I'm from the mud/ I am a missle like a scud/ what's really good, I'm 'bout that rukus like thud. And I stayed on my flow at Cash Money like a rug/ Tied to the fuckin' Birdman like a lug. And dear Mr. Ronald Williams/ To you.. I shall fo' ever give thanks like a pilgrim. Cash Money Million, heir to the throne/ Goin' at they heads like hair in a comb. Sittin' by the window, I just stare at the storm/ Though I might get through it like hair in a comb. Young Money over bitches. My niggas trust my senses/ And I will take a dare sure as the lord is my witnes. And you all have witnessed. But I am not finished/ so keep your mouth closed.. and let your eyes listen. CHORUS Bitch I'm Me. I'm Me! I'm Me! Baby I'm Me! So, Who You? Your not Me! Your not Me! But I know that ain't fair, but i don't care. I'm a Muthafuckin' Cash Money Millionaire. I know that ain't fair, but i don't care. I'm still a Muthafuckin' Cash Money Millionaire. Bitch! VERSE 3 Last year they had the grammys and left me in Miami/ Sleepin' on a nigga like I'm rappin' in my jammies. I'm rappin' when you sleep, I was rappin' when you were in jammies/ Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, book 'em Danny I'm a monster I tell you.. Monster Wayne/ I have just swallowed the key to the house of pain. Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain/ fuck with me I will peel like the house's paint (let's go) Niggas yall don't see me cause I'm better and bold/ The only time I will depend is when I'm seventy years old. That's when I can't hold my shit within'.. so I shit on myself/ 'Cause I'm so sick and tired of shittin' on everybody else. I'm tryin' to tell ya like I'm sayin' sum(thin')/ I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff. And now nothin' gon' stop me so just envy it/ Hey..... I'll accept A friendly quit. CHORUS Yeah...I'm Me! I'm Me! Bitch I'm Me! Baby I'm Me! So, Who You? Fuck You! Your not Me! And I know that ain't fair, but i don't care. I'm a Muthafuckin' Cash Money Millionaire. I know that ain't fair, but i don't care. I am Muthafuckin' Cash Money Millionaire. BITCH! OUTRO The hottest niggas under the sun...Ain't nobody fuckin' wit me man.... And you already know that pimpin'. Cash Money Records where dreams come true.. Fuck up my dreams.. Somebody gon'die tonight.. And you already know that pimpin'. Aye. It's Cash Money Records mayne, a lawless gang. Thanks to c_murdah23 for these lyrics