A Milli (freemix) Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Young Money 

Ya digg 

Yeah, Mack I'm going in 

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 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 al mighty dollar 

And the al mighty power of that chit cha cha chopper 

Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motherfuck a copper 

Got the Maserati dancing 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 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 

Mutherfucker I'm ill 

Yeah 

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A million here, a million there 

Sicilian bitch with long hair 

With coke in her derier 

Like smoking the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini 

Hoping them crackers see me like look at that bastard Weezy 

He's a beast, he's a dog, he's a mutherfuking problem 

Ok your a goon but what's a goon to a goblin? 

Nothing, nothing you ain't scaring nothing 

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 you hate a shy bitch yeah I hate a shy bitch 

She ain't shy no more, she changed her name to my bitch ahaha 

Yeah nigga that's my bitch 

so when she ask for the money when you through don't be surprised bitch 

And it ain't tricking if you got it 

But you like a bitch with no ass you ain't got shit 

Mutherfuker I'm ill, not sick 

And I'm ok, but my watch sick 

Yeah my drop sick 

Yeah my glock sick 

And my knot thick 

I'm it 

Mutherfuker I'm ill 

Yeah, see... 

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They say I'm rapping like BIG, Jay and 2Pac 

Andre 3000 where is Erika Baduh at 

Who that? 

Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne 

My name ain't Bic but I keep that flame man 

Who that one that do that boy ya knew that you done 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 

And I'd rather be pushing flowers 

Then to be in the Pen sharing 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 couldn't doubt me 

Mutherfuker I say life ain't shit without me 

Chrome lips poking out the Coupe like it's pouting 

I do what I do and you do what you can do about it 

Bitch I can turn a crack rock into a mountain 

Damn that 

Don't you 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 illy 

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