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 [ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/UHcc ] 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 whatchalike 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? Yeah I ate a shy chick,but She ain't shy no more she changed her name to my chick haha yea boy that's my girl and pop exellent up in wanyes world totally dude you should see their faces when they see that this robot can move.
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 girls like I’m Michael Lowry even Gwen Stefani said she couldn’t doubt me man life just ain't life without me hip hop just ain't hip hop without me