[Drake]
I’m the f**kin man, you don’t get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like they knew ya
Go Uptown, New York City Biiitch
Some Spanish girls love me like I’m Aventura
Tell Uncle Luke I’m out in Miami too
Clubbing hard, F**kin’ women ain’t much to do
Wrist blancpain, got a condo up in Biscayne
Still getting brain from a thang, ain’t s**t changed
How you feel? how you feel? how you feel?
Twenty five sittin’ on 25 mil uhh
I’m in the building and I’m feeling myself
Rest in peace Mac Dre, I’mma do it for the Bay, okay
Getting paid well holla wen ever that stop
My team good, we don’t really need a mascot
Tell Tune “light one, pass it like a relay”
YMCMB you ni**as more YMCA
Me, Freddie, Marley Marl at the cribbo
Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo
We got Santa Margarita by the liter
She know even if im f**kin with her, I don’t really need her
Aohhh, That’s how you feel man?
That’s really how you feel?
Cause the pimpin’ ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill
I mean maybe she won’t
Then again maybe she will
I can almost guarantee she know the deal,
Real ni**a wassap

[Drake - Chorus]
Now she want a photo
You already know though
You only live once: that’s the motto ni**a YOLO
We bout it every day, every day, every day
Like we sittin’ on the bench, ni**a we don’t really play
Every day, every day, f-ck what anybody say
Can’t seem em cause the money in the way
Real ni**a wassup?

[Lil Wayne]
One, time f**k one time
I’m calling ni**as out like the umpire
Seven, grams in the blunt
Almost drowned in her p-ssy so I swam to her butt
It’s Eastside, we in this bitch
Wish a ni**a would like a tree in this bitch
And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch
That’s my MO add a B to that s**t
I’m f**ked up, torn down
I’m twisted: door knob
Talk stupid, off with your head!
Ni**a money talks and Mr Ed!
I’m so Young Money got a drum on the gun
Energizer bunny
Funny how honey ain’t sweet like sugar
Ain’t s**t sweet ni**as on the street like hookers
I tongue kiss her other tongue
Skeet skeet skeet: water gun
Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi

[Drake - Chorus]
Now she want a photo
You already know though
You only live once: that’s the motto ni**a YOLO
We bout it every day, every day, every day
We sittin on the bench, ni**a we don’t really play
Every day, every day, f**k what anybody say
Can’t seem em cause the money in the way
real ni**a wassup wassap wassap

[3rd Verse - Tyga]
T-raw skinny ni**a big balls
F**k around and get Drag. Ru Paul
You funny little ni**a Duval
Out of this world Total Recall
Call a bitch ride the dick like her see saw
Something like a donkey, act a ass ni**a hee-haw
Ridin round in the ‘rarri wit the top off
While you in the window, man I’m probably on my next car
Aight, Mighty duck with the ice on
Real L.A. ni**a chucks with the gun drawn
Drawing on your face you’re a clown jack in the box
Boy that’s your bop, she my new pum pum star
Stars in the back
Them my homies, they don’t act, acting brand new
F**k her never call her back
Matt Forte got the bitch running back
Damn, That’s the motto you don’t know it’s like that

[Hook - Drake]