Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - MILLI lyrics

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[Lil Wayne]<br>

Ima Millionaire,<br>

Im a Young Money Millie in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,<br>

My criteria compared to your career just isnt fair,<br>

Ima venereal disease like a menstrual bleed..<br>

Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind,<br>

Cuz I dont write shit cuz I aint got time,<br>

Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the al mighty dollar,<br>

And the al mighty power of dat chit cha cha chopper,<br>

Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha fuck a copper,<br>

Got da maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,<br>

Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em,<br>

I go by them goon rules if you cant beat em then you pop em,<br>

You cant man em then you pop em,<br>

You cant man em then you mop em,<br>

You cant stand em then you drop em,<br>

You drop em cuz we pop em like Orville Redenbacher,<br>

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[Cory Gunz]<br>

Im Millie in here wit them Young Money Milli on aires,<br>

Think you really pop a wheelie in air,<br>

Mac Milli..the Vanilli's in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,<br>

I get brats who dont give top, ("meaning he gets girls who play hard to give it up")<br>

I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could never put a brake on,<br>

An I break on anything a nigga take on,<br>

Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,<br>

Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the base blown,<br>

Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,<br>

Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,<br>

Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line, (Afernee Hardaway)<br>

Plentys in me, any guinea's wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..<br>

Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G walk by beep beep,<br>

Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big feet on a jeep.. (meanin the chicks out and lands in waynes car lol pretty funny)<br>

She caught by Weezy F, we be the best,<br>

Truely to death prove me the rest,<br>

Groupies confess, you be the ref, excuse me I left..Ha<br>

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[these lyrics unconfirmed in album version but present in mixtape version]<br>

Young money<br>

Nay nay, daddys better<br>

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A millionaire im a young money millionaire<br>

What chyall really want it now<br>

Y'all dont really wanna do it<br>

If hip hop is dead I am the embalming fluid<br>

And I don't care who it be, I'm steppin to it<br>

Notice I say 'it' cuz to me, it ain't shit<br>

Get. it.<br>

Call me whacha like trick?<br>

Call me on my sidekick<br>

Never answer when its private<br>

Man I hate a shy chick<br>

Don't you hate a shy chick<br>

I had a plate of shy chick and she ain't shy no mo'<br>

She changed her name to my chick<br>

Hahaha, yea boy thats my girl<br>

And she pops excellent up in waynes world<br>

Totally dude you should<br>

See their faces when they see that<br>

This robot can move<br>

And its like...<br>

Hahaha, yea<br>

And it go...<br>

Thats right<br>

<br>

I'm a millionaire I'm a<br>

Young money cash money fast money<br>

Slow money mo' money neva low money<br>

What is that, who is that, I never heard of it<br>

I will take your picture and make a 'rest in peace' shirt of it<br>

Tell those n***** beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i<br>

Killed and now don't tell no one you heard of me<br>

Its like, the beat was screamin, murder me<br>

And i'm a, murderer<br>

So I murdered it<br>

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And you n***** is what I eatin ill make sure of it<br>

And he who don't believe me I'll make dessert of him<br>

Sherbet him, I mean<br>

Shame on him, or her<br>

Cut her father up<br>

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This rap thang, this is my race<br>

Gon' take a lap man weezy babys no ????<br>

Now gon' take a nap man, its nap time<br>

I'll holla back at you at snack time<br>

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Weezy... F.... yea, ok<br>

They say I'm rappin like Big, Jay, and Tupac<br>

Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah badu at<br>

Who dat<br>

Who dat said they gon' beat Lil Wayne<br>

My name ain't bic, but I keep that flame<br>

Who dat one<br>

Dat do dat boy<br>

Yall knew dat<br>

True dat swallow<br>

And I be the shhhh<br>

Now you got loose bottoms<br>

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I don't owe you like two vowels<br>

But I'd like for you to pay me by the hour<br>

Hahaha<br>

And I'd rather be pushing flowers,<br>

Than to be in the penn sharing showers<br>

See Tony told us this world was ours<br>

And the Bible told us every girl was sour<br>

Dont play in the garden and don't smell her flower<br>

Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower<br>

Boy I got so many girls like I'm Michael Lowry<br>

Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't doubt me<br>

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Man, life, just ain't life, without me<br>

Hip hop just ain't hip hop, without me<br>

Young moola baby<br>

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