A Milli (Album Version) lyrics

Lil Wayne

Young Money...Ya Dig
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 I 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 ch, ch, ch, ch choppa
Sista brotha son daughter fatha mothafuck a coppa
Got tha maserati dancin' on the bridge pussy poppin'
Tell tha 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!!
Mothafucka I'm ILL
A million here a million there
Sicilian bitch with long hair
Wit coke in the 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 mothafuckin 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 him Dennis Rodman
Call me what ya want bitch, call me on my sidekick
Never answer when it's private, man I hate a shy bitch.
Don't you hate a shy bitch? Yeah I ate a shy bitch, but
She ain't shy no more she changed her name to my bitch
haha yea nigga that's my bitch so when she ask fo the money once
you through don't be surprised bitch!
an it ain't trickin when
you got it, but you like a bitch wit no ass yeeaint got shit
muthafucka I'm Ill not Sick yea I'm ok
but my
watch sick
yeah my drop sick
yeah my glock sick am I not thick
I'm it muthafucka I'm ILL
Yea. See..
They say I'm rappin like Big, Jay and
Tupac, Andre 3000 where is Erykah
Baduh at? Who that?
Who that say they gonna beat Lil' Wayne
My name ain't BIC, but I keep that flame man
Who dat one Dat do dat boy Yall knew dat True that swallow
And I be the shit 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
Haha, and I'd rather be pushing flowers
Than to be in the Penn sharing showers
Ha, Tony told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was sour
don't play her the garden and don't smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many bitches like I'm Michael Lowry
even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me
muthafucka I say life ain't shit wit out
me chrome lips pokin out the hoopt
look like it's poutin I do what I do and you do
what you can do about it Beeeyatch I can turn
a crack rock into a mountain dare me
don't you
compare me cuz there ain't nobody near me they dont
see me but they here me they don't feel me
but they fear me I'm ILLI!
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