My Girl - Lil Wayne, Trill Real

My Nigga Weezy F Baby

That Nigga Soldier

A.K.A.

Loyalty

Listen

Listen to my darling ever so precious

My girl, my baby, Cashmoney Records

And As For The Record.

The Relationship through

And we, we lasted longer than them asses expected

And, se we was strong when they neglected you

We held on when the others were seprate.

And desprate

Na never did.

Cus ya boy got leverage

Though his friends tellin him when he could do better than

But whatever them.

Friends come questionin

Me and you stuck by eachother, never letem in

Thats veteran.

Thats Evident

We gota lose them old niggas thats evidense

You my new and old testiment

And when them haters start pressin then them bitches start pressurin

Im’a represent.

Yeah with every inch

I got to cus im the president

Some other ladies lost their main niggas

So rest in piece B.I.G.

from cashmoney and wayne nigga

And I ain’t tryin to lose my main girl

I say its Cashmoney mother fuckin records, Waynes world

I had conversations, with other top women

We talked about going steady but I wasent ready

I haven’t got in it.

I was not wit it

Because the pussy at home was my own

My thrown is ready, the seats warm

As soon as we get out the rain we se a storm

And you went throughout my veins in every arm.

So even throughout the pain im

very calm

These niggas talkin bout my bitch and how they fucked her

And how they hate her.

And how they used to love her

And I almost left, I was weak.

And we still move in unis every week

Im sorry

Man, you know i’d never leave you.

Till I kill myself in 9/4.Just cause my

momma said I couldn’t be with you

I love you

And now im feelin like pac, me and my girlfriend

Death to all you other bitch niggas, hope ya world end

No reunion, No records.

Nigga fuck yall I wish I never met ya

And Birdman still my father, Slim still a godfather

And this is Cashmoney carter

We mash for the money nigga ain’t nothin change

The only thing changed is the cribs and the banks.

(Got Money)

The stakes, and the plates, and the dates

Nigga you dont know what I mean if you ain’t got cake nigga

You broke, im straight nigga.

Im good like great nigga

Im figure 8 nigga.

8 am im early, you late nigga

Im gone, you gotta wait nigga

Im hot, gimmie my shit.

CMB baby I love my bitch

Yeah, that ain’t fair, but I dont care

Ima mother fuckin cashmoney millionare