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    I'm 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...
    Threw 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 almighty dollar,
    And the almighty power of dat cha cha cha cha chopper,

    Sister, brother, son, daughter, father motha f**k a copper,
    Got da maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
    Tell the 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 prop 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,
    Mutharfucka I'm ill

    [verse 2:]
    A million here a million there
    Sicilian bitch with long hair with coke in her dariaire
    Like smokin the thinest air I open the lamborghini
    Hopin them crackers see me like
    Look at dat bastard weezy
    Hes a beast hes, a dog hes, a muthfukin 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 em dennis rodman
    Call me what you want bitch
    Call me on my sidekick
    Never answer when it's private damn I hate a shy bitch

    Don't u hate a shy bitch yea I ate a shy bitch
    And she ain't shy nomore
    She changed her name to my bitch
    Yea nigga that's my bitch so when she ask for the
    Money when you through don't be surprised bitch
    It ain't trickin if u got it
    But u like a bitch with no ass u ain't got shit
    Muthafuka I'm ill not sick
    And I'm ok but my watch sick
    Yea my drop sick
    Yea my glock sick
    And my knot thick
    I'm it

    Muthafuka I'm ill...

    [verse 3:]
    They say I'm rappin like big, jay, and tupac
    Andre 3000 where is eryka badu at
    Who dat
    Who dat said dey gon beat lil wayne
    My name ain't bic but I keep dat flame man
    Who dat one dat do dat boy
    Ya knew dat tru da swallow

    And I be da shit now u got loose bowels
    I don't o u like two vowels
    But I would like for u to pay me by the hour
    And I'd rather be pushin flowers
    Then to be in the pen sharin showers
    Tony told us this world was ours
    And the bible told us every girl was sour
    Don't play in her garden and don't smell her flower
    Call me mr. carter or mr. lawn mower
    Boy I got so many bitches like I'm mike lowry
    Even gwen stefani said she could'nt doubt me
    Muthafuka I say life ain't shit without me
    Chrome lips pokin out the coupe
    Look like it's poutin

    I do what I do and u do what u can do about it
    Bitch I can turn a crack rock into a mountian
    Dare me
    Don't u compare me cause there ain't nobody near me
    They don't see but they hear me
    They don't feel me but they fear me I'm illi

    C3, 3 peat

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