Lil Wayne - а Millie(DuB Step rmx) | Текст песни

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• Lil Wayne
• а Millie(DuB Step rmx)

[Verse 1:]

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 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 dolla,

And the all mighty power of dat ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper,

Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha fuck a copper,

Got tha maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,

Tell the coppers... ha ha ha ha 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,

[Verse 2:]

A millie in here

With them Young Money Millionaires

Think you wheelie pop a wheelie in air,

Mac Milli... the Vanilli's in here I'm a rascal don't get whopped,

I get brats who don't give top, I get tassel, pass you with a flow you could

Never put a brake on, An I break on anything a nigga take on,

Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like I'm Akon,

Cause I make cons... Where the base gone, get the base blown,

Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops I'm kamikaze

Drop a rock with them Obamas, Illie in the mind, really with the nine,

Millie when I rhyme, silly anytime, Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime,

Penny on the line, Plentys in me, any guinea's with em bigger than a mini and remind

I'm Illie and it's all off G piece and a P... G walk by beep beep,

With a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big feet on a jeep...

She caught by Weezy F, we be the best,

Truely to death, prove me the rest,

Groupies confess, you be the ref, excuse me I left... Ha

I'm illi in here I'm a young money millionaire

What chyall really want it naw

Y'all don't really wanna do it

If hip hop is dead I am the embalming fluid

And I don't care who it be, I'm steppin to it

Notice I say 'it' cause to me, it ain't shit

Get. it.

Call me whacha like trick

Call me on my sidekick

Never answer when it's private

Man I hate a shy chick

Don't you hate a shy chick

I had a plate of shy chick and she ain't shy no mo'

She changed her name to my chick

Hahaha, yea boy that's my girl

And she pops excellent up in waynes world

Totally dude you should

See their faces when they see that

This robot can move

And it's say...

Hahaha, yea

And it go...

That's right

I'm a millionaire I'm a

Young money cash money fast money

Slow money mo' money neva low money

What is that, who is that, I never heard of it

I will take your picture and make a 'rest in peace' shirt of it

Tell those niggas beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cause I

Killed and now don't tell no one you heard of me

It's like, the beat was screamin, murder me

And I'm a, murderer

So I murdered it

And you niggas is what I eatin I'll make sure of it

And he who don't believe me I'll make dessert of him

Sherbet him, I mean

Shame on him, or her Carter, Father, Of

This rap thang, this is my race

Gon' take a lap man weezy babys nursery

Now gon' take a nap man, it's nap time

I'll holla back at you at snack time

Weezy... F... yea, ok

They say I'm rappin like Big, Jay, and Tupac

Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah badu at

Who dat

Who dat said they gon' beat L

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