Young Money’s First Official Single From “Rise Of An Empire” Album To Feature Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj & Tyga | News

After hearing the street single "We Alright", it looks like Young Money are getting ready, the official first single from her upcoming Young Money Drop: Rise of an Empire album.

The producer of the title, David DA Doman, was known on Twitter that it is the same formation that was his "Roger That" single in 2010 back to YM - Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj, and Tyga. He also tweeted "wayne killed it!".

      "I have to say the OK from Cortez Bryant ... I'm every1 production Young Money FIRST SINGLE! With Tyga, Nicki Minaj and Lil Wayne!"

Expect to be that this single sooner than you think fall!

Birdman Hints At His & Lil Wayne’s “Like Father, Like Son II” Album Dropping In The Summer | News

Yesterday Birdman recorded until the photo of himself and Lil Wayne on Instagram with the following caption:

      "Like father like son summer RG YMCMB"

While this is no official confirmation, it looks like baby is hinted that he and Weezy are planning to release their Like Father, Like Son II: Tha Last MOB collaboration album in the summer.

Do not forget the # 1 Stunna back in an interview in 2012 that the follow up to their 2006 album, Like Father, Like Son, was completed mentioned! Do you think to let the project fall into this summer?

Bitches Love Me Lyrics Lil Wayne

Im on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I dont know what I would do without yall
Imma ball til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

Yeah, long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah)
I could give a fuck about no hater, long as my bitches love me
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I could give a fuck about no nigga, long as my bitches love me

[Verse 1: Lil' Wayne]
Uh, pussy-ass niggas stop hatin
Lil Tunechi got that fire
And these hoes love me like Satan (man...)
Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied
And all she eat is dick
She on a strict diet
Thats my baby
With no makeup she a ten
And she the best with that head
Even better than Corinne
She dont want money
She want the time we could spend
She said cause I really need somebody,
So tell me you're that somebody
And girl, I fuck who I want
And fuck who I dont
Got that A-1 credit
Thats, that Filet Mignon
She say I never wanna you make you mad,
I just wanna make you proud
I say baby, just make me cum,
Then dont make a sound
Tunechi

[Hook: Future]
Im on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I dont know what I would do without yall
Imma ball til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

[Bridge: Drake]
Yeah, long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah)
I could give a fuck about no hater, long as my bitches love me
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I could give a fuck about no nigga, long as my bitches love me

[Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
Uh, real niggas, fuck these haters
These hoes got pussies like craters
Cant treat these hoes like ladies, (man)
Pussy, money, weed, codeine
She say my dick feel like morphine
I hope my name tastes like sardines to these niggas
She wake up, eat this dick
Call that breakfast in bed, $69.96
I feel her heartbeat
I chest to chest with this bitch
Now turn around, face down, Im arresting this bitch
Yeah, all my bitches love me
And I love all my bitches
But its like soon as I cum
I come to my senses
and i would say these hoes names
but then i would be snitching
And these haters try to knock me
but you cant knock me off the hinges
Tunechi............

Im on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I dont know what I would do without yall
Imma ball til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

Yeah, long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah...)
I could give a fuck bout no hater
long as my bitches love me (yeah, yeah...)
Yeah, i couldn't give a fuck bout no nigga
long as my bitches love me

[Bridge 2: Lil' Wayne]
I lost a few good bitches
Met some more bad bitches
And I be schoolin these niggas
Pose for your class picture
And kiss my ass if you hatin
Im getting ass while Im skatin
I lost a few good bitches
Met some more bad bitches
And I be schoolin them niggas
Pose for your class picture
And kiss my ass if you hatin
Im getting ass while Im skatin
Bitch

Im on that good kush and alcohol
I got some down bitches I can call
I dont know what I would do without yall
Imma ball til the day I fall
Ball, ball, ball, ball

Yeah, long as my bitches (yeah, yeah)
I could give a fuck about no hater, long as my bitches love me
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I could give a fuck about no nigga, long as my bitches love me

Nicki Minaj Pregnant? Lil Wayne is the baby Daddy?

Word is that the great singer Nicki Minaj is pregnant & if that was not juicy enough it seems that Lil Wayne maybe father of baby! However there may be a trouble, since Nicki Minaj has been seeing other men besides ‘Lil Wayne’ causing him to hesitation the paternity. Close people say that Nicki Minaj was just out to have a god time one night; however Nicki Minaj got the good time & more…Nicki who has been concerned with one more YM team member & Lil Wayne’s label friend, Drake. And in July 2013, super producer DJ Khaled, recognized for screaming ‘We the best!” over a few of the hottest tracks in the rap game, amazed, well, pretty much everybody when he swore his undying love & proposed to Nicki Minaj on You Tube.

Furthermore Nicki Minaj was spotted with a prominent infant bump on Saturday, 2^nd Januray during a romantic and dreamy dinner with another guy. ”She two times made toasts by drinking water in its place of wine,” adding that it is “extremely strange” for the vocalist “ to toast with anything other than a full glass of wine.”

Lil Wayne

Lil Wayne Misunderstood Song Lyrics

Baby, understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel?
When everythin goes wrong, you see some bad

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

Misunderstood, ain't gotta be explained
But you don't understand me, so let me explain
Stood in the heat, the flames, the snow
Please slow down hurricane

The wind blow, my dreads swang
He had hair like wool, like Wayne
Droppin ashes in the Bible
I shake em out and they fall on the rifle

Scary, Hail Mary no tale fairy
All real very, extraordinary
Perry Mason facin the barrel if he tattle
My God is my judge, no gown, no gavel

I'm a rebel, down to battle
Now or never, I would never [unverified]
Fuckin fantastic, fuck if you agree
But I don't give a fuck if you see me

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

What's understood ain't gotta be explained
So for those who understand, meet Dwayne
For 8 and a half months I gave Ms. Cita the pain
Now, it's Young Money, baby, keep the change

My mama say fuck em and we the same
So, hello mothafucka, you got some sheets to change
And ain't it funny how people change
Like Easter Sunday, you know church fit then outfit

Bright pink and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky rins but that ain't about this, what you bout bitch?
Excuse my French, emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion

What are you askin?
If I don't have the answer its probably on the web
Like I'm a damn Tarantula but I know you don't understand
Cause you thought Lil Wayne is Weezy but Weezy is Dwayne

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

I was watchin T.V. the other day, right
Got this white guy up there talkin about black guys
Talkin about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America

You see 1 in every 100 Americans are locked up
1 in every 9 black Americans are locked up
And see what the white guy was tryin to stress was that
The money we spend on sendin a mothafucka to jail

A young mothafucka to jail
Would be less to send his or her young ass to college
See, and another thin the white guy was stressin
Was that our jails are populated with drug dealers

You know crack cocaine, stuff like that
Meanin due to the laws we have
On crack cocaine and regular cocaine
Police are only, I don't want to say only, right

But shit, only logic by ridin around
In the hood all day and not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in the hood
And you know the other thin is mostly found in
You know where I'm goin

But why brin a mothafucka to jail
If it's not gon stand up in court
Cause this drug aint that drug
You know level 3, level 4 drug, shit like that

I guess it's all a misunderstandin, I sit back and think
You know us young mothafuckas, you know that 1 in 9
We probably only sellin the crack cocaine
Because we in the hood

And it's not like in the suburb
We don't have what you have, why?
I really don't wanna know the answer
I guess we just misunderstood huh?

You know we don't have room in the jail now
For the real mothafuckas, the real criminals
Sex offenders, rapists serial killers
Don't get scared, don't get scared

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

Lil Wayne My Nigga Song Lyrics

Yung (repeated x8)
Mulah bayy bayyy!
Ayyy, ayyyy, would the grown and sexy say yeahh
yeah.. haha.

Shawty let ya hair down
Ima let the top down
We can ride around town
Tell them bitches, our town
We can do it real big
Bigger than you've ever done it
Everything you've ever wanted
I can spend whatever on it
Baby, i'ma D boy
You see my dufflebag
I don't see ya pantie line
Where her stomach at
She don't wear drawls
She like her pussy bald
And she don't like pets
But she cool with my dog
She cook a nigga steak
She fix a nigga plate
She rub a nigga back
Like i'm in the NBA
And she know i'm in the game
She know i don't play
She know just what to do to make me say "i'm gon' stay"
Cause she know i gotta work
She know i got work
She pack my socks, boxers, and tshirt
She know i gotta work
She know i got work
She pack my socks, boxers, and tshirt

Thats my mothafuckin' nigga
Yeah, that's my nigga
That's my nigga
Girl, you my nigga, you my mothafuckin' dog
Girl you my dog
You are my cutie, my beauty
And i am a mothafuckin' beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Now girl, gon' do it for the boy
Do, do it for the boy
Just do it for the boy
Do, do it for the boy

Baby you a beast
Baby you a dog
So if i call you my bitch
Please don't take it wrong
And man i miss my dog
So you know i ain't takin' long
I love it when you scream that "i can't take it, it's too long"
See my baby hold me down
She never hold me down
Yeah thats my body, better hold that nigga down
Best shoot that nigga up
Then we go home and fuck
That's my dog, she like it rough
That's my dog, ruff ruff

She know i gotta work
Cause she know i got work
But she buy my drink, my pills, and my purp
And she know i gotta work
She know i got work
She buy my drinks, my pills, and my purp

That's my mothafuckin' nigga
Yeah, that's my nigga
That's my nigga
Girl you my nigga, you my mothafuckin' dog
Girl you my dog
You are my cutie, my beauty
And i am a mothafuckin' beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Now girl, gon' do it for the boy
Do, do it for the boy
Just do it for the boy
Do, do it for the boy

And uh, long hair, don't care
I put it there, right there
Sweat there, tight there
I kiss there, bite there
Oh yeah, ah yeah
I go there, i don't care
We can do whateva you like

i kno you love that.
you like that from the front
door on the livin room floor
to the back
and she love to get on top
and roll. she throw that ass back
and my eyes roll back like
baby the way you ride me ill
ride for ya. gimmie more brain than
a zombie ill die for ya. then i die
then come back alive for ya
ill survive for ya. im down for ya
you my dog

Long hair, don't care
I put it there, right there
Shit yeah, fuck yeah
Spit yeah, suck there
It's there, what's there
Cum there, cum where
And you can cum where eva you like
And you can cum where eva you like
Where eva you like

Shawty let ya hair down
Ima let the top down
We can ride around town
Tell them bitches, our town
We can do it real big
Than you've ever done it
I can spend whatever on it
Baby i'ma D boy
You see my dufflebag
I see no pantie line
Where her stomach at
She don't wear drawls
She like her pussy bald
And she don't like pets
But she cool wit my dog
She cook a nigga steak
She fix a nigga plate
She rub a nigga back
Like i'm in the NBA
And she know i got game
And she know i don't play
She know just what to do to make me say "i'm gon' stay"
She know i gotta work
She know i got work
She pack my socks, boxers, and tshirt
She know i gotta work
She know i got work
She buy my drinks, my pills, and my purp

(x2)
That's my mothafuckin' nigga
Yeah, that's my nigga
That's my nigga
Girl you my nigga, you my mothafuckin' dog
Girl you my dog
You are my cutie, my beauty
And i am a mothafuckin' beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Now girl, gon' do it for the boy
Do, do it for the boy
Just do it for the boy
Do, do it for the boy
Yung nigga, yung mulah baby
Girl you my dog
Girl you my dog
And i'm like man i miss my dog
Man i miss my dog
Man i miss my dog
Man i miss my muthafuckin' nigga
Where my nigga
Cause you my nigga
Girl you my nigga
You my muthafuckin' dog
Girl you my dog
You are my cutie, my beauty
And i am a mothafuckin' beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Yes, i'm a beast
Now girl gon' do it for the boy
Just do it for the boy
Just do it for the boy
Do, do it for the boy
Just do it for the boy
Girl do it
Just do it

A bitch is a female dog & they say a dog is a mans best friend
HOLLA!