Lil Wayne Lyrics
"I'm Me"

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The hottest under sun
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me man(man,man)
Eheheheheh Eh u already know dat pimpin,
Cash money records where dreams come true
Fuck up ma dreams, somebody gon die tonight,
Eheheh eh u already know dat pimpin,
Eh is cash money records man a lawless game.

Un-fucking-believable, Little Wayne's the president,
Fuck em, fuck em fuck em, even if they celibate,
I know the game is crazy
Is more crazy than its ever been
I'm married to that crazy bitch
Call me Kevin Federline

Its obvious that he'll be cash money till the death of him
The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him
I know one day they gonna bury him
But i lock ma caskett tight baby, so i dont let the devil in

People it's jus me and ma guitar
Yea, bitch i'm heavy metalling
U can get to fuckin' Led Zeppilin
Niggas is bitches, bitches, i think they full of estrogen
And we hold court, take your life for the settlement

And yes i'm the best, and no i ain't positive, i'm definite
I know the game like i'm reffin it
This is Tha Carter, The Carter 3, the new testament
And i'm the god, and this is what i bless them with...

Chorus

Bitch I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby I'm me, so who you? You're not me, you're not me
And i no that ain't fair, but i don care
I'm a mothafuckin' cash money millionaire

I know that ain't fair but i don't care
I'm a mothafuckin cash money millionaire, yeah

Junior,
Its cash money over everything
Its in ma blood, I feel it running in every vein
I'm from the mud, i am the missile like the scud
Whats really good, I'm about to ruckus like fud

And i stay on ma flow, and cash money like a rug
Tied to the fuckin' Birdman like a log
And dear Mr. Ronald Williams
To you, i shall ever give thanks like a pilgrim

Cash money millions, heir to the throne
Going at their heads like hair in a comb
Sittin' at th window, i just stare at the stone
Knowin' i might get through it like hair in a comb

Young money ova bitches, ma niggas trust ma sista's
And i will take or trash it as the Lord is my witness
And u all have witnessed, but i am not finished
So keep your mouth closed, and let your eyes listen

Bitch I'm me, I'm me, I'm me,
Baby I'm me, so who you? You're not me, you're not me
And i no that ain't fair, but i don care
I'm a mothafuckin' cash money millionaire

I know that ain't fair but i don't care
I'm still a mothafuckin cash money millionaire, bitch

Last year they had the grammy's and left me in Miami,
Sleepin' on a nigga like I'm rappin in my jammies
I'm rapping when you sleep, I'm rapping when you where 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 this houses pain
Fuck with me, i will peal like the house's paint

Let's go, niggas don see me cause I'm better than both
The only time i will depend is when I'm 70 years old
Thats when i cant hold my shit within so i shit on myself
Cause i am so sick and tired of shittin' on erebody else

I'm tryin to tell u like i'm sayin somethin
I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
And there aint nothin gonna stop me
So just envy it, hey, i'll accept a friendly quit
Ha, yeah

I'm me, I'm me, bitch I'm me
Baby I'm me, so who you? Fuck you, You're not me
And i no that ain't fair, but i don care
I'm a mothafuckin' cash money millionaire

I know that ain't fair but i don't care
I'm a mothafuckin cash money millionaire, bitch

The hottest under sun
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me man(man,man)
Eheheheheh Eh u already know dat pimpin,
Cash money records where dreams come true
Somebody gon die tonight,
Eheheh eh u already know dat pimpin,
Eh is cash money records man a lawless game.