Lil Wayne – Receipt Lyrics

Receipt

Lil Wayne

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"Receipt." - Lil Wayne

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 10:59 pm

Album: Tha Carter, Vol. 2 - Chopped & Screwed

Track No: 13

I got to hold on (hold on, hold on)
Hold on to my receipt (hold on, hold on)
Girl, to redeem your love
That's exactly what I need
Young bull, I know you love me like you never loved
You couldn't find a better thug
And, uh, you been peepin' me since I was younger
So young, she even called me your little brother
I'm all grown up, I got my money
I'm married and divorced, my daughter is a woman
And guess what? My daughter want another
Sister, a brother and you lookin' like a mother
I took you from a clubber to a lover
And you took another bitch husband
The other bitch wasn't doin' shit for him
She say she did too much, I say she did nothin'
She need to quit frontin', I haven't hid nothin'
And you love everythin', can't hide your feelings
Won't let my pride conceal it
You got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby, you can keep the change, but
I got to hold on (hold on, hold on)
Hold on to my receipt (hold on, hold on)
Girl, to redeem your love
That's exactly what I need
It's kinda hard sayin' this shit to your face
Destiny's Child CD, song number three
She cater to me 'til we fall asleep
Then we wake up and we pick up where we started
Make a **** breakfast, Sprite, orange juice, and water
And she on stage waitin' for me after my show
No time for groupies, straight to the top floor
Yeah, fresh out the shower, smilin' in the towel
Then after an hour, she gon' need another shower
When I'm at home in my coupe or in the office
Or the streets or the booth, I'm thinkin' 'bout you
And most of the girls that come by are cute
And they try to holla but they all on mute
And my old girls turn they face up at me
Yeah, they throw they purses and they makeup at me
'Cause you got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby, you can keep the change, but
I got to hold on (hold on, hold on)
Hold on to my receipt (hold on, hold on)
Girl, to redeem your love, that's exactly what I need
It's kinda hard sayin' this shit to your face
Come home, smell the food on the stove
Clean the house, dish the clothes
And when we out, we do it just how we supposed
Look good for the public, leave the drama in the Rolls
Royce, choice of car that we move in
She get high sometimes 'cause I'm always doin' it, yeah
You hear them hallways, we always doin' it
Work, work, 'cause every time feel like the first one
Perfect when a **** stressin' at work
She take away all of the pain, make it lesser than dirt
That's why you got Wayne, I charge it to the game
And baby, you can keep the change, but
I got to hold on (hold on, hold on)
Hold on to my receipt (hold on, hold on)
Girl, to redeem your love
That's exactly what I need
I got to hold on (hold on, hold on)
Hold on to my receipt (hold on, hold on)
Girl, to redeem your love
That's exactly what I need

Writer(s): D. Carter, The Heatmakers, O'Kelly Isley, Ronald Isley & Rudolph Isley.

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