Man Of The Year Lyrics - Drake
1 (feat. Lil Wayne)
2 [Verse 1: Drake]
3 Damn!
4 I done walked in here
5 Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
6 Think I had the mothafuckin' plan of the year
7 Which was simply to make groupie fans of my peers
8 And I get my girl whatever she desire
9 And my niggas get whatever they require
10 These rappers old, I'm the reason they expire
11 Plus I got a city that I Carey like Mariah
12 Damn!
13 That punch line was predictable
14 I still got you shittin' bricks, homie, quit the bull
15 And we don't need new members
16 To me the clique is full
17 And I be getting' the same women that tip the pool
18 Believe or not
19 I receive a lot
20 So, I be wearing the same Gucci that Jeezy got
21 And I be buyin' the Louie that Kanyizzy cop
22 And I be rippin' the same reords that Weezy rock
23 This shit is east pot
24 That's why I'm ready, man
25 I'd never copy Norbit like eddie, man
26 Did you get it? Eddie Murphy was in Norbit
27 Or was it way over your head?
28 Did you forfeit?
29 Yeah, I take a woman shopping in a store quick
30 Her ass big, she just tryin' to make a four fit
31 Yeah, they need ot issue out a recall
32 I'm goin' up and they headin' into a freefall
33 The fundamental are needed, you playin' street
34 And I was out at BET, but I didn't see ya'll
35 These skee-low rappers wishing they could be tall
36 Lettin' all their fake friends use them like a free stall
37 Yep!
38 [Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
39 Damn!
40 I done walked in here
41 Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
42 My shades so dark
43 And my ice so bright
44 My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right
45 Like, round one, round two, round three
46 I told you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
47 'Cause, ain't no nigga like a young money nigga
48 No, ain't no nigga like me
49 Ya dig?
50 [Verse 2: Drake]
51 I said I know you see me chillin'
52 Super low key
53 If I'm with the right niggas, you can scoop a O.Z.
54 All the hustlers and the bouncers
55 And the groupies know me
56 Fresh denim, fresh shades
57 In a group with no kids
58 It start up when I touch the door
59 And I encourage ladies to touch the floor
60 As soon as we finish cuttin', we can cut some more
61 Then after you get high, make 'em, get 'em, girl you finna get low
62 Lights dimmed down
63 Got alota dough
64 Plus a hit sound
65 What you mean you ain't heard?
66 I come highly recommended
67 Everybody my friend, even if they been offended
68 They ain't really got a choice, it's an obvious decision
69 You tryna make a come up in my city, it's a given
70 Plus a nigga famous
71 Plus I got a vision
72 Not to mention havin' bars like a mothafuckin' prison
73 They takin' too long
74 Their records on hold
75 They threatened by my presence
76 'Cause I make them feel old
77 Guaranteed if they drop, they braggin' 'bout what they sold
78 Just remember where I lived at, 50, 000's goin' gold
79 Holla at me when you see me, make yourself known
80 'Stead of hatin' on my music in the comfort of your home
81 Nigga, be a man
82 You actin' like a bitch
83 I ain't actin' like I'm rude
84 I'm just actin' like I'm rich, rich
85 Yeah, uh!
86 Ridin' with Weezy Fuckin' Baby
87 Are you the type of girl that me and Weezy fuckin', baby?
88 'Cause I don't waste time, can't yo see a nigga lazy?
89 And I might need some help
90 But, you know, Weezy's fuckin' crazy
91 [Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
92 Damn!
93 I done walked in here
94 Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
95 My shades so dark
96 And my ice so bright
97 My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right
98 Like, round one, round two, round three
99 I told you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
100 'Cause, ain't no nigga like a young money nigga
101 No, ain't no nigga like me
102 Ya dig?
103 [Spoken: Lil' Wayne]
104 Y.M., bitch!
105 Everybody!
106 Two time on Sunday!
107 Spit 'em!
108 Check ya blinkers, baby!
109 Check ya blinkers, baby!
110 'Cause, to me, look like you've been turning right all day! Yeah!
111 Right my way! Ha ha!
112 I got a boulevard, baby!
113 That's right!
114 Cash Avenue!
115 Wall Street gangsta!
116 Carter, ya'll! Heh heh!
117 Why would I lie?
118 Yeah!
119 I ain't rich, bitch, I'm wealthy!
120 Young! I talk shit 'til I die!
121 Come kill me, nigga!
122 Fuck you!
123 No homo!
124 She like it! Heh ha ha!
125 Yeah!
126 Boy, these mothafuckin' glasses I got on right now, are so mothafuckin' cold!
127 [Chorus: Lil' Wayne]
128 I'm feelin' like...
129 Damn!
130 I done walked in here
131 Straight up lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
132 My shades so dark
133 And my ice so bright
134 My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right
135 Like, round one, round two, round three
136 I told you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
137 'Cause, ain't no nigga
138 Ain't no nigga
139 Ain't no nigga like a young money nigga
140 Damn!
141 I done walked in here
142 Lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
143 My shades so dark
144 And my ice so bright
145 My buddies and my fans wanna fight your right...
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