A Milli

LIl Wayne - A Milli


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Im a Millionaire,
Im a Young Money Milli in aire
Tougher than Nigerian hair
My criteria compared to your career
Just isnt fair
Im a venereal disease
Like a menstrual it bleed
Threw the pencil it leak
On the sheet of the tablet in my mind
Cause I dont write shit
Cause I aint 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 muthaf**ka copper
Got da maserati dancin
On the bridge pussy poppin
Tell the coppers
Hahaha you cant catch Em
You cant stop Em
I go by them goon rules
If you cant beat Then you bop Em
You cant man Then you mop Em
You cant stand Em Then you drop Em
You pop Cause we pop Em
Like Orville Redenbacher
Muthaf**ka Im Ill
Yeah
A Million here
A Million there
Sicilian bitch 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
Hes a beast
Hes a dog
Hes a muthaf **kin problem
Ok your a goon
But whats a goon to a goblin
Nothin nothin you aint scarin nothin
On some faggot bullshit
Call em Dennis Rodman
Call me what you want bitch
Call me on my Sidekick
Never answer when its private
Damn I hate a shy Bitch
Dont u hate a shy bitch
Yeah I ate a shy bitch
She aint shy no more
She changed her name to My bitch
Yea nigga thats my bitch
So when she ask for the Money
When you through
Dont be surprised bitch
It aint trickin if u got it
But u like a bitch with no ass
You aint got shit
Muthaf**ka Im Ill, not sick
And Im ok but my watch sick
Yea my drop sick
Yea my glock sick
And my knot thick
Im it
Muthaf**ka Im Ill...
Yeah See
They say Im 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 aint 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
Now u got loose bowels
I dont owe you like two vowels
But I would like for u to pay me by the hour
And Id rather be pushin 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
Dont play in her garden
And dont smell her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
Boy I got so many bitches
Like Im Mike Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani
Said she couldnt doubt me
Muthaf**ka I say life
Aint shit without me
Chrome lips pokin out
The coop like its poutin
I do what I do and u do
What u can do about it
Bitch I can turn a crack rock
Into a mountian
Dare me
Dont u compare me
Cause there aint nobody near me
Theydont see but they hear me
They dont feel me but they fear me
Im Illy
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