A Milli

A Milli

"A Milli"Young MoneyYa DigA millionaire, I'm a young money millionaireTougher than Nigerian hairMy criteria compared to your career this isn't fairI'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleedThrough the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tabletIn my mind 'cause I don't write shit, 'cause I ain't got time'cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the all mighty dollarAnd the all mighty power of that ch, ch, ch, ch chopperSister, brother, son, daughter, father motherfuck a coppaGot the Maserati dancin' on the bridge pussy poppin'Tell the coppers hahahaha you can't catch 'em, you can't stop 'emI go by them goon rules if you can't beat 'em then you pop 'emYou 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!!Motherfucker I'm illA million here, a million thereSicilian bitch with long hairWith coke in the derriereLike smoking the thinnest airI open the Lamborghini hopin' them crackers see meLike look at that bastard WeezyHe's a beast, he's a dog, he's a motherfucking problemOK, you're a goon but what's a goon to a goblin?Nothing, nothing -- you ain't scarin' nothingOn some faggot bullshit call him Denise RodmanCall me what you want bitch, call me on my sidekickNever answer when it's private, damn I hate a shy bitchDon't you hate a shy bitch?Yeah I ate a shy bitchShe ain't shy no more, she changed her name to my bitchhahahaha, yeah, nigga that's my bitchSo when she ask for the money, when you through don't be surprised bitchIt ain't trickin' if you got itBut you like a bitch with no ass, you ain't go shitMotherfucker I'm ill, not sickAnd I'm OK but my watch sick, yeah my drop sick, yeah my glock sick and my knot thickIM It!Motherfucker I'm Ill!YeahSee..They say I'm rapping like Big, Jay and Tupac, Andre 3000 where is Erykah Baduh at? Who that?Who that say they're gonna beat Lil' WayneMy name ain't BIC, but I keep that flame manWho that one that do that boy?You all knew thatTrue that swallowAnd I be...