Tblazers10's video: Lil Wayne - I m Me with lyrics

lyrics http://www.mp3lyrics.org/j2si The hottest... under the sun... (who dat) Ain't nobody fuckin with me man Ay ay ay ay, U already know that pimpin (ya) Cash Money Records, where dreams come true Fuck up my dreams, somebody gon die 2nite (Ay ay ay ay) U already know that pimpin Ay it's Cash Money Records man, a lawless game Un-fucking-believeable Lil' Waynes the President Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been I'm married to that crazy bitch, call me Kevin Federlin It's 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 gotta bury him Better lock my casket tight baby, so I don't let the devil in Nigga, it's just me and my guitar, yea bitch I'm heavy metalin You can get the fuckin Led Zepplin Niggas is bitches, bitches, I think they full of oestrogen And we hold court and take your life for a settlement Yes, I'm the best! And no, I ain't positive, I'm definite I know the game like I'm reffing it This is The Carter, The Carter 3, the New Testament And I'm the god and this is what I bless 'em with [ Hook ] Bitch I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me Baby I'm me, so who you? Ur not me, ur not me And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'ma mutha fuckin Cash Money Millionaire I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'ma mutha fuckin Cash Money Millionaire, yea Junior... brrr It's Cash Money over everything It's in my blood I feel it running in every vein I'm from the mud, I am a missile like a scud Wuts really good? I'm bout that Ruckers like Fudd And I stay on my floor at Cash Money like a rug Tied to the fuckin Birdman like a lug [ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/j2si ] And Dear Mister Ronald williams... To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgram Cash Money Million, heir to the throne Going at they heads like hair in a comb Sitting by the window I just stare at the storm Know I'll make it thru it like hair in a comb Yo, money over bitches, my niggas trust my senses And I will take on that shit as the lord, as my witness And you all have witnessed, but I have not finished So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen [ Hook ] Bitch I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me Baby I'm me, so who you? Ur not me, ur not me And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'ma mutha fuckin Cash Money Millionaire I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm still a mutha fuckin Cash Money Millionaire, bitch Last year they had the Grammys and left me in Miami Sleeping on a nigga like I'm wrapping in my jammies I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when u were in jammies Mel Gibson flow, Leathal 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 the house's pain Fuck wit me I will peel like the house's paint Lets go, Niggas doubt wont see me cuz I'm better and bold The only time I will depend is when Im 70 years old That's when I can't hold my shit within, so I shit on myself Cuz I'm so sick and tired of shitting on errybody else I'm tryna tell ya, like I'm sayin sumthin I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuffs And there ain't nuthin gon stop me so just envy it Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit [ Hook ] Yea I'm me, I'm me, bitch I'm me Baby I'm me, so who you? fuck u, u not me And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I'ma mutha fuckin Cash Money Millionaire I know that ain't fair, but I don't care I am a mutha fuckin Cash Money Millionaire, bitch The hottest... under the sun... (who dat) Ain't nobody fuckin with me man Ay ay ay ay, U already know that pimpin Cash Money Records, where dreams come true Somebody gon die 2nite (Ay ay ay ay) U already know that pimpin Yo it's Cash Money Records man, a lawless game