. Flintstone I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock, girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock Okay, I get
Mase wanna be the one you respect even when you're vexed Rock Versace silks over spilled brunette Got green, never seen, so you suck my jewels Clutch my uz', anything I touch I
, Iiiiiii be I be I been I been, I been here for the culture, youknowhatI'msayin? I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new
I, I wanna make you feel good inside Girl, if you just give me a little bit I know you gon' love it I, I know you wanna try I, I'm the only thing on
holsters girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein' mice to me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you
Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock shit from N.Y. to Tibet You got it to bet? That's just how you got into debt You lost when you nodded
Is that all you got?! (work) You got to make me believe it girl! (work) C'MON NOW!! [Verse: Pharrell Williams] I'm sitting on your Louie bag, now you
money bombs like a taliban (hallalla) we gettin arab money (money) u want this hook you gon' pay dat money save dat money give it to my kids, ill take
got game like Michael Jordon, okay Pump the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock What you got [Verse 1 - Loon] Yeah I see you girl, why you lookin
me to the curb 'Cause I was, just checking you, wasn't disrespecting you Lips so sexual while your friend protecting you Baby girl I know you're far from a slut I
mean you're alive. Don't worry bout me, and who I fire I get what I desire, it's my empire And yes I call the shots, I am the umpire I sprinkle holy
chorus: (x2) ..i can have any bitch i want, i can drive anything i need, no need running like a girl won't drink! blow the money like...on these streets
mean you're alive, Don't worry bout me and who I fire I get what I desire it's my empire And yes I call the shots I am the umpire I sprinkle holy water
down Got me goin around I think, I think, I think I'm losin control The way you love me down Got me goin around I think, I think, I think I'm losin control
be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I want the money, money, money I
her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love Why can't I find, You love of mine, When you're standing in front of my face Oh, Why
't mean you're alive Don't worry about me and who I fire I get what I desire, it's my empire And yes I call the shots, I am the umpire I sprinkle holy
full glass, and I like my Mary bloody She ain't doing you and you ain't doing nothing It ain't no money like Young Money She's a dirty, dirty dancer