(milli, a milli, a milli)

I'ma millionaire
I'm a young money millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair
My [bad word] to your career just isn't fair
I'ma venereal disease like a [bad word] bleed

Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind
Cuz I don't write [bad word] cuz I ain't got time
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the all mighty dollar
And the all mighty power of dat chit cha cha chopper

Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father mothaf**ker a copper
Got da Maserati dancin' on the bridge [bad word] poppin'
Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you can't catch 'em, you can't stop 'em
I go by them [bad word] if you can't beat 'em then you prop 'em

You cant man 'em then you mop 'em
You cant stand 'em then you drop 'em
You drop 'em cuz we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher
Motherf**ker I'm ill

million here, a million there
Sicilian [bad word] with long hair, with coke in her derrierre
Like smoke in the thinnest air
I open the Lamborghini
Hopin' them crackers see me like, "Look at that [bad word] Weezy”

“He's a beast he's a dog, he's a motherf**kin' problem"
Okay you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin?
Nothin', nothin', you ain't scarin' nothin'
On some [bad word] [bad word] Call him Dennis Rodman

Call me what you want [bad word] Call me on my Sidekick
Never answer when it's private [bad word] I hate a shy [bad word] 
Don't you hate a shy [bad word] 
Yeah I ate a shy [bad word] She ain't shy no more, she changed her name to my [bad word] Yeah [bad word]  that's my [bad word] So when she ask for the money when you through don't be surprised, [bad word] 
It ain't trickin' if you got it
But you like a [bad word] with no [bad word]  you ain't got [bad word] Motherf**ker I'm ill, not sick
And I'm o.k., but my watch sick

Yeah my drop sick
Yeah my glock sick
I not thick?
I'm it
Motherf**ker I'm ill

See, they say I'm rappin' like B.I.G., Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3000, where is Erykah Badu at?
Who that? Who that said they gon' beat Lil' Wayne
My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame

Now who that wanna do that, boy you knew that chew that swallow
And I be the [bad word]  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 pushin' flowers
Than 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. Lawnmower
Boy I got so many [bad word] like I'm Mike Lowery
Even Gwen Stefani say she couldn't doubt me

Motherf**ker I say like face [bad word] without me
Chrome lips pokin' out, the coupe look like it's poutin'
I do what I do and you do what you can do about it [bad word]  I will turn a crack rock into a mountain
Dare me

Don't [bad word] me cause there ain't nobody near me
They don't see me, but they hear me
They don't feel me, but they fear me
I'm illie, C3