Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne] And I got a lot of loot, and I ain't lookin' for a lady And you could never play me, I'm from Uptown, baby I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money [Chorus: Lil Wayne] You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Nigga I ain't got a money printer So for this paper chase, I'm out runnin' sprinters Yes, the last two Cash Money members Shout out to the new Cash Money members Baby and Slim still point guard and center So much money on my mind, it's all I remember And I just bought a gun wit' a extender And that bitch hold me up like suspenders Cut like a blender, sharper than a bitch They got so many pussy niggas, I could make a list Niggas wonder why I stress that I am the best Cause even bobbleheads tell me, "Yes," haha Put it on the hood, I'm Hollygrove to death I'm already good, I'm working on my left A jungle on my wrist, a circus on my neck Don't forget the Baby, no, don't forget the F [Chorus: Lil Wayne] You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money [Verse 2: Birdman] Brush the platinum, grab the straps, homie, make it happen Comin' through my neighborhood with 4's on the Caddy Limo tints out the pound, and Uptown crackin' Red bandanna, duckin' feds, and the money stackin' Rest in peace to Miss Gladys like every day We on the grind for the shine, and we gon' get paid Spent a mill' on the wheels, custom with the navi' Two of the same whips, we doin' it big, livin' lavish [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] This is a Scott Storch, and I'm a hot torch And gettin' money is my sport And understand, the rap game is my court So I shall walk and come forth like a Rockport, or some sort of Matchin' slippers or yacht shoes See, I don't cruise control, I control the cruise Yes, I gets throat on a boat And I vow to never fall like soap on a rope [Pre-Chorus: Lil Wayne] And I got a lot of loot, and I ain't lookin' for a lady And you could never play me, I'm from Uptown, baby I wake up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the money [Chorus: Lil Wayne] You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money [Verse 4: Birdman] Yeah, fresh with the hustle, so we bounce back on 'em suckers Blowin' big, doin' gigs, got it ran in hundreds They reppin', layin' here, we stuntin' On the grind all the time, homie, gettin' money 3rd Ward soldier, 13th gangsta 17th hustler, known top ranker Money go getter, them clowns can't figure Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em Know how to survive, hustlin', stayin' fly My whole hood cried when my lil' brother died Know I had to ride, never let it slide It's just the G in me, and I'ma get it til I die, daddy [Chorus: Lil Wayne] You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money You ain't know, I gotta go Where ya goin'? I gotta get back to the money, to the money