Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday
 Can't make no money giving your stuff away
 Why don't you do like, like the millionaires do
 Put your stuff on the market and make a million too

Face of a betting women, she bets on every hand
 She's a tricking modafunkyou everywhere she lands
 Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do
 Put your stuff on the market and make a million too

May's a good looking frail, she lives down by the jail
 On the back though she got hot stuff for cell
 Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do
 Put your stuff on the market and make a million too

Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday
 can't make no money giving your stuff away
 Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do
 Put your stuff on the market and make a million too
 Put your stuff on the market and make a million, too

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