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点击复制A Milli (As Made Famous By Lil Wayne) - Hip Hop DJs United
(As Made Famous By Lil Wayne)
A Millionaire
I'm a young money Millionaire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career just 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
Cuz I don't write sh*t cuz I aint got time
Cuz my seconds minutes
Hours go to the almighty dollar
And the almighty power of dat chit cha cha chopper
Sister Brother Son Daughter
Father motha f**k a copper
Got da maserati dancin on the bridge p**sy poppin
Tell the coppers
Hahahaha you cant catch em you cant stop em
I go by dem goon rules
If you cant beat em then you pop em
You cant man em then you mop em
You cant stand em then you drop em
You pop em cuz we pop em like Orville Redenbacher
A Millie in here wit them Young Money Millionaires
Think you really pop a wheelie in air
Mac Milli the Vanilli's in here
Im a rascal don't get whopped
I get brats who don't give top
I get tassel pass you wit a flow
You could never put a brake on
An I break on anything a ni**a take on
Feel the napalm from my trey arm
Straight long throw a ni**a like im Akon
Cuz I make cons
Where the base gone get the base blown
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops
Im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas
Illie in the mind
Really wit the nine millie
When I rhyme silly anytime
Fine chilly gitty on da grind
Shitty on a dime Penny on the line
Plentys in me
Any guinea's wit em bigger
Than a mini and remind im
Illie and its all off G piece
And a P G walk by beep beep
Wit a freak skeet Hawk Out big feet on a jeep
She caught by Weezy F we be the best
Truely to death prove me the rest
Groupies confess
You be the ref 'scuse me I left HaHa
A millionaire im a young money millionaire
What y'all really wanna nah
Y'all don't really wanna do it
If hip hop is dead i am the embalmment fluid
And I don't care who it be
I'm steppin to it
Notice I say"it" cuz to me"it" ain't sh*t
Get"it"
Call me whatcha like trick
Call me on my sidekick
Never answer when its private
Man I hate a shy chick
Don't you hate a shy chick
I had a plate of shy chick and she ain't shy no mo'
She changed her name to my chick
Hahaha yea boy that's my girl
And she pops excellent up in waynes world
Totally dude you should
See their faces when they see that
This robot can move
And it say
Ha yea
And it go
That's right
A millionaire I'm a
Young money cash money fast money
Slow money mo' money neva no money
What is that who is that
I never heard of it
I will take your picture
And make a"rest in peace" shirt of it
Someone should take this beat
And make a"rest in peace" shirt of it
Becuz I killed it now don't tell no one you heard of me
Its like the beat was screamin murder me
And I'm a murderer
So I murdered it
And you niggas is what i eat
And I'll make sure of it
And he who don't believe me
I'll make dessert of him
Sherbet him I mean
Shame on him or her
Carter Father of
This rap thang this is my race
Gon' take a lap man weezy babys nursery
Now gon' take a nap man its nap time
I'll holla back at you at snack time
Weezy F yea ok
They say I'm rappin like Big Jay and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
Who dat
Who dat said they gon' beat Lil Wayne
My name ain't bic but I keep that flame boi
Who dat wanna
Do dat boy
Y'all knew dat
True dat swallow
And i be the shhhh
Now you got loose bowels
I don't owe you like two vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by the hour
Hahaha
And I'd rather be pushing flowers
Than to be in the pen sharing showers
See Tony told us this world was ours
And the Bible told us every 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 girls like I'm Mike Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me
Man life just ain't life with out me
Hip hop just ain't hip hop with out me
Yeah no my baby
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