Yea Yea Yea lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Trick Daddy]
Yeah
I get that money, that money, if you ain't talking 'bout that new sh*t, then you can't get nothing from me
Yeah
I'm from the south where it's sunny
I got them [?]

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
I ride around with nothin' smaller than a 4 pound
You need a pass, I cosign, it's my town
I'm the weatherman, f*ck what them haters say
Them n*ggas scared, turn [?] like [?]
This is my sh*t, my county, my city
Any n*gga disrespect that, gotta deal with me
From up north, out west to south Dade
If I'on get paid, I'm busting shots like I'm D Wade
Ain't talking 'bout balling, I'm talking 'bout brawlin' and 'bout my money
I'm gunnin' at you, you [?] dummy
In 06, ain't doing sh*t but getting money
By 07, I should be putting up my own paper
When DunkRiders be set, I get a bigger percent
Now all I need is gold rush and [?]
Super iceburg [?] featuring me
We gon' all need [?] n*gga, just wait and see

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Trick Daddy]
Yeah
I get that money, that money, if you ain't talking 'bout that new sh*t, then you can't get nothing from me
Yeah
I'm from the south where it's sunny
I got them [?]
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I try to holla at them, but they all trick b*tches
Young Weezy, probably somewhere in your b*tch wishes
Lil n*gga, swimming with the big fishes
Big boy, big money, big business
Get with me, I'm sick with it, you never done it
I just did it, I'm on my grind, my gritty, my grizzy
Is he ophiliated? Fashizzy
Tell them b*tches I'm busy
Tell them n*ggas come and get me
Young [?] n*ggas can't f*ck with me
Trick, I see them, but they can't keep up with me
I'm too tough with it, word to my Granny
n*gga think [?] got that work since I moved to Miami
Ain't that a b*tch? Stunting, I got 'em
[?] bottom
[?] top is so lovely, I sweat
Looking at you haters, like, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Wayne & Trick Daddy]
Yeah
I get that money, that money, if you ain't talking 'bout that new sh*t, then you can't get nothing from me
Yeah
I'm from the south where it's sunny
I got them [?]