Streets Is Watchin Lyrics - We Are Young Money - Young Money

[Lil' Wayne - Intro:] 

Yeah, uh huh 

David Banner on the beat bitch 

Hahaha 

Young Money, Streets 

[Lil' Wayne - Verse 1:] 

I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe 

Bitches get to stepping like Cole,Gina, Tommy 

Pussy is a weapon and my hoes think I'm Simon 

And simon say go and get my motherfucking money 

Young Moolah bitch, tell them hoes, take their clothes off 

And I don't hunt birds but I'll shoot you in your mohawk 

Yeah, flow nasty like coleslaw 

Call me mister no flaw 

[Gudda Gudda - Verse 2:] 

Yeah, I sip drank and pop pills til I dose off 

Wake up, grab the mic then I go's off 

Too G for office, boss of all bosses 

Crucify rappers, nail niggas to the crosses 

I'm fresh out the slaughterhouse, blood on my apron 

We Louisanimals, watch me let the gators in 

I'm going on my paper run, a week at the Days Inn 

Icing on my fingertips, I be getting cake in 

[T-Streets - Chorus:] 

I be getting cake then 

Watching for the rats and trying not to get snakebit 

It's that punting at your face shit 

And if you scared, you better go and see Mase bitch 

David Banner on the beat hoe 

And I beat the beat up like Dee Bo 

I got the game on TiVo 

So I guess you can say The Streets Is Watchin' 

[Jae Millz - Verse 3:] 

I don't promise much but I promise you that it'll flow boy 

Name Jake but you can call me Pillsbury Doughboy 

Silence on the nine but the chopper make mo' noise 

But if the bitch scream, I'ma pop her, no noise 

Bank account top solid, Truck nice and brolic 

The rims sticking out like the shoulders on Dwight Howard 

You niggas ain't G's you gents and quite coward 

But I'll put you higher than flight pilots 

[Gudda Gudda - Verse 4:] 

I am petrifying, The metal turn to lightning 

Burn through your clothes like an ion 

I am no american idol, no Simon Cowell 

Wack niggas throw in the towel 

I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel 

I'm hungry like a pack of wolves so I just howl 

Holla, Cash rules everything around me 

So I'ma get the money, dolla dolla bills in them hundreds 

[Chorus] 

[Nikki Minaj - Verse 5:] 

Ugh, yo, yo yo, 

I'm a bad what? bout to get a maniped 

I'm the big bad wolf and your granny dead 

Eventhough I'm in mexico 

I rep New York like Plexico 

Look, switch my name, now I'm celebrating Hannukah 

Lewinski bitches, young money Monica 

I been hot since hedgehog, Sonic the 

So could you pass me the keys to the Tonica 

I mean Tonka, That's the truck bitches 

Fuck you and fuck all of you fuck bitches 

Matter of fact, put some sprinkles on my cupcakes 

And get ready to put your dimples in this duct tape 

[Chorus]