[Lil' Wayne]
  What, what what, what, huh
  Huh, huh, Big Tymers, huh
  Better act like you know it
  I be comin wit' it
  And you saw Wayne from a distance in the Expedition
  I'm on chrome, 20 inches you know who I be
  Oh yes, you know me
  4 feet, millionaire, that's H-O-T
  Whoa-ty, slow down, you might be a hater
  Slippin' 'tal in your drawers, Hot Boy
  Get up, Cardion, lobster regular
  And you can call me on my cell-ular, what?
  Celebrate and pop the Don P
  Beep, that's me that drop the funk beat, uh uh
  Me and Lil' Travis stun'n hard off 'less my daddy grab it
  I got a Roley on my wrist with 10 karats
  And I'ma shine but I'm still bout blastin', huh?
  Nigga rollin' short about paper
  Bedroom, 2nd floor, in the 'vator
  I'm a superstar (star), money makin' pimp
  Up in the double R (R), just me and Slim
  I'm getting cheesed by the milk stackin' cake, boy
  Cash Money, how you luv that, playboy (playboy)?
    Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beautiful [3x]
  How you luv that, playboy?
    [Verse 2]
  We go lights, action, camera
  We here to hammer ya
  Go ask Pamela or your baby momma Lil' Tamera
  Feel like a samurai or Zorro
  Rich niggas don't borrow
  Cut a check or wait til the bank open tomorrow
  Look at ya sorrow, ends gotta meet, kids gotta eat
  While we make a meal, rhymin' in and out of beat
  Am I to see shit? Don't even look for it, it's way off
  Concerts sellin' out like Chicago Bulls playoffs
  So stay off the ground cause it's dangerous, whoa-ty
  Too many riches, these bitches don't, won't hang with us, whoa-ty
  It's a gang of us, whoa-ty
  You see one everywhere you go, ain't no thang with us, whoa-ty
  You get it either it show
  We go to the bank so much, bitch, we got a bedroom
  With hoes countin' money and giving niggas head, room
  So when you hear the leg boom, bitch you better get somewhere
  Somebody gettin' hit somewhere, butt on the run, startin' shit somewhere,
  playboy
    [Chorus]
  Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beautiful
  These flashy cars ain't new to y'all
  Don't hate me, baby cause I'm beauiful
  These flasy cars ain't new to y'all, playboy
    [Verse 3]
  I got these niggas takling about this black-on-black Hummer
  I scored that last summer
  But this year playboy, I'm gonna stretch that motherfucker
  I bought a Yukon for my main bitch with my newborn
  Pictures of other ol' ladies suckin' on my dick
  While you be loving the stupid bitch
  Now I guess I been playing with about 10 million and something
  These hoes been giving me they pussy like it ain't nothing
  Going to the club with 10 G's and a bar tab that's all on Baby
  Lettin' these hoes and niggas drank for free
  Playgirl but you gotta understand one thang, that shit all on Cash Money
  Well here's another case, where this hoe sprayed Mace in my face
  Cause I wouldnt give this hoe no plate
  Tellin' me I think my shit dont stank cause I got a Benz, a Hummer, a Lexus
  And a penthouse that say "Hoe Hater"
  With tatoos with number one stunner
  With billionaire on my left arm, and millionaire on my right arm
  Bitches be lovin' this gold grill, homey
  I spent 20 G's on my earrings, homey
  Nigga, I aiin't met a nigga who could drop a beat like Fresh
  And I ain't met a nigga that could out shine me
  See I gotta clip that called pussy-go getters
  Now playboy, these hoes be lovin' these Cash Money niggas
    [Chorus then talk til the end]