[Intro - T-Pain] I know they hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man I'm too trill homie, I don't give a damn I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
From the underground to the top I came from the bottom Trill niggas don't stop Let 'em goin' harder Self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
[Verse 1 - Bun B] Ok, let's get this sh-t crackilatin' No more procrastinatin' They told me Bun don't hesitate Don't keep these buses waitin' I'm puttin' egos and chicken I'm so e-musculatin' People stop this dance Say damn this n-ggas fascinatin' We blow and draw up in the air You smell it that's the fragrance I got the focus got the heart And I got the patience You hatin' just get off my d-ck Look like you want some gay sh-t I'm tryina' take this to the mountain top Affiliation But it's a rocky road And I'm still movin' up and make no movin' us So keep that pushy get your movey brow You might be new to me But you know why 'ain't new to you Go ask the white boy They say he stole the letubula F-ckin' bad b-tches grab my d-ck against their eubula Everytime I hit the streets It's like a f-ckin movie bra You know what I do to ya Say glad you gave the studio They gon' leave you chopped up Like they was DJ screwin' ya
[Chorus - T-Pain] Yeah, I know they hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man I'm too trill homie, I don't give a damn I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
From the underground to the top I came from the bottom Trill niggas don't stop Let 'em goin' harder I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
[Verse 2 - Bun B] Ok, let's get this sh-t poppin' out From the goat no I'm about I don't f-ck with legs And do my dirty n-gga without a lose I keep it pimpin' flies Toast 'em and out the loaf When you get there to China You don't need a lot of sauce I guess my gucci or my baby Likes a lotta prada She goin' shopping 'til she drops She know that daddy got her But she not checka dance 'his lap Oh no I got a shada He keep that shotgun in his lap And roll without denada http://latestvideolyrics.blogspot.com/2010/06/bun-b-trillionaire-lyrics-ft-t-pain.html He keep it tight wide open He's a hater spotter And when they roll up on me Ronin' he's a hater dropper And he don't mess around With n-ggas tryin' to play the poppa' He keep it gangster n-gga He don't go and spray the chopper 'Cause I don't roll with faith People in a devil wheel I represent the G-code To the leather steel Don't make me have to draw down Whenever read appeal And you don't understand And Bun B is forever dream
[Chorus - T-Pain] Yeah, I know they hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man I'm too trill homie, I don't give a damn I'm a self made trillionaire I'm a self made trillionaire
From the underground to the top I came from the bottom Trill niggas don't stop Let 'em goin' harder Self made trillionaire I'm a self made oh
[Bridge - T-Pain & Bun B] (Do you swear to keep it gangster?) Gangster in the m-therf-cker trill until I D-I-E F-ck these other s-ckas
(What's your message to the fakers?) Ain't throwin' rocks seem high in hands It don't really matter Just the dirty south we ridin' men
(How long you been up on the trill sh-t?) Yesterday they made me and from a baby Until today they never play me
(Ehh throw your hands up) For P-A-T and your town Ain't don't need to slow down Baby boy, it's about to go down