Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - A Milli

rate me

Young Money

Ya Dig

Mac, I'm goin in

A millionaire, I'm a young money millionaire

Tougher than nigerian hair

My criteria compared to your career this isn't fair

I'm a venereal disease like menstrual, bleed

Through 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 all mighty dolla

And the all mighty power of that ch, ch, ch, ch choppa

Sista brotha son daughta fatha mothafuck a coppa

Got tha maserati dancin' on the bridge pussy poppin'

Tell tha 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!!

Mothafucka I'm ILL

A million here a million there

Sicilian bitch with long hair

Wit coke in the derriere

Like smokin the thinest air

I open the lamborgini hopin' them crackers see me

Like look at that bastard weezy

He's a beast he's a dog he's a mothafuckin 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 him Deniss Rodman

Call me whatcha want bitch,call me on my sidekick

Never answer when its private, DAMN i hate a shy bitch

Don't you hate a shy bitch?

Yea I ate a shy bitch

She ain't shy nomore she changed her name to my bitch

hahahaha 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 you got it

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

Mothafucker I'm ill, not sick

And im ok but my watch sick, yea my drop sick, yea my glock sick and my knot thick

IM It!

Mothafucka IM Ill!



Thay say I'm rappin like Big, Jay and Tupac, Andre 3000 where is Erykah Baduh at? Who dat?

Who that say they gonna beat Lil' Wayne

My name ain't BIC, but I keep that flame man

Who dat one

Dat do dat boy

Yall knew dat

True dat swallow

And I be the shit now you got loose bowels

I don't O-U like two vowels

But I would like for you to pay me by the hour

Haha, and I'd rather be pushing flowers

Than to be in the penn sharing showers

Ha, Tony told us this world was ours

and the Bible told us every girl was sour

dont play in the 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

Mothafucka I say life aint shit without me

Chrome lips poking out the coup look like its poutin

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

I could turn a crack rock into a mountain, dare me

Don't you compare me cuz there ain't nobody near me

They don't see me, but they hear me

They don't feel me, but they fear me.





Thanks to shyniece for these lyrics

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