作词 : D. Carter/S. Crawford/Kamaal Fareed/Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammad

作曲 : D. Carter/S. Crawford/Kamaal Fareed/Ali Shaheed Jones-Muhammad

I'm a Millionaire

I'm a Young Money Milli in aire

Tougher than Nigerian hair

My criteria compared to your career

Just isn't fair

I'm a venereal disease

Like a menstrual it bleed

Threw the pencil it 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 almighty dollar

And the almighty power

Of dat chit cha cha chopper

Sister Brother Son Daughter

Father mutha****er copper

Got da maserati dancin

On the bridge b***h poppin

Tell the coppers

Hahaha you can't catch Em

You can't stop Em

I go by them goon rules

If you can't beat Then you bop Em

You can't man Then you mop Em

You can't stand Em Then you drop Em

You pop Cause we pop Em

Like Orville Redenbacher

Mother****er I'm Ill

Yeah

A Million here

A Million there

Sicilian b***h with long hair

With coke in her derriere

Like smokin the thinest air

I open the Lamborghini

Hopin them crackers see me

Like look at that bastard Weezy

He's a beast

He's a dog

He's a ****ing' 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 b***h

Call me on my Sidekick

Never answer when it's private

Damn I hate a shy b***h

Don't u hate a shy b***h

Yeah I ate a shy b***h

She ain't shy no more

She changed her name to My b***h

Yea b***h that's my b***h

So when she ask for the Money

When you through

Don't be surprised b***h

It ain't trickin if u got it

But u like a b***h with no ass

You ain't got shit

Mother****er 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

Mother****er I'm Ill

Yeah See

They say I'm rappin like BIG

Jay And Tupac Andre 3000

Where is Erykah Badu at

Who that

Who that said they gon beat Lil Wayne

My name ain't Bic

But I keep dat flame man

Who that one that do that boy

Ya knew that tru da Swallow

And I be the shit

I don't owe you like two vowels

Now u got loose bowels

But I would like for u to pay me by the hour

And I'd rather be pus*in flowers

Then to be in the penn sharin' showers

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 b*****s

Like I'm Mike Lowry

Even Gwen Stefani

Said she couldn't doubt me

Mother****er I say life

Ain't shit without me

Chrome lips pokin out

The coop like it's poutin

I do what I do and u do

What u can do about it

B***h I can turn a crack rock

Into a mountian

Dare me

Don't u compare me

Cause there ain't nobody near me

They don't see but they hear me

They don't feel me but they fear me