[Zwrotka 1:] A Millionaire, I'm a Young Money Millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair, My criteria compared to your career this isn't fair, I'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleed... Through the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind, Cause I don't write shit cause I ain't got time, Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the all mighty dollar, And the all mighty power of that cha cha cha chopper, Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha f**k a copper, Got da maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin, Tell the coppers... hahahaha you can't catch em, you can't stop em, I go by them goon rules if you can't beat em then you pop em, You can't man em then you mop em, You can't stand em then you drop em, You pop em cause we pop em like Orville Redenbacher,
[Zwrotka 2:] A milli in here a milli in there Sicilian bitch with long hair with coconut Derierre Like smokin the thinest air I open the Lamborghini Hopin them crackers see like look at dat bastard Weezy Hes a beast, hes a dog, hes the muthfukin problem Ok your a goon but what's a goon to a goblin Nothin nothin you ain't scarin nothin On some faggot bullshit call em dennis rodman Call me what you want bitch call me on my Sidekick Never answer when it's private damn I hate a shy bitch Don't you hate a shy bitch yea I ate a shy bitch And she ain't shy nomore she changed her name to my bitch Yea nigga that's my bitch so when she ask for the Money when you through don't be surprised, bitch It ain't trickin if u got it But u like a bitch with no ass, u ain't got shit Muthafuka I'm Ill, not sick And I'm ok, but my watch sick Yea my drop sick Yea my glock sick And my knot thick I'm it
Muthafuka I'm I'll...
[Zwrotka 3:] They say I'm rappin like BIG jay, and tupac, Andre 3000 where is erika badu at Who dat Who dat said dey gon beat lil wayne My name ain't Bic but I keep dat flame man Who that wanna do dat boy ya knew dat you da Swallow And I be da shit now u got loose bowels I don't owe you like two vowels But I would like for u to pay me by the hour And I'd rather be pushing flowers Then to be in the pen sharing showers Tony told us this world was ours And the Bible told us if the girl was sour Don't play in her garden and don't smell her flower Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower Boy I got so many bitches like I'm Mike Lowry Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me Muthafuka I say life ain't shit without me Chrome lips pokin out the coupe like it's poutin I do what I do and u do what u can do about it Bitch I can turn a crack rock into a mountain Damn dat Don't u compare me cause there ain't noody near me They don't see but they hear me They don't feel me but they feel me I'm Ill-e
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