[Verse 1:]
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 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 dat ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha fuck a copper,
Got tha maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers... ha ha ha ha 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,
Motherfucker I'm ill
[Verse 2:]
A Million here, a Million there
Sicilian Bitch with long Hair,
with Coke in her derriere
Like Smoke in the thinest Air
I open the Lamborghini
Hopin them Crackers see me,
like 'Look at that Bastard Weezy'

[Verse 3:]
See: They say I'm rappin' like
B.I.GJay and 2Pac, Andre 3000,
Where's Erikah Badu at?
Who dat? Who dat said they gon' beat Lil Wayne
My Name ain't BIG but I keep that Flame
Now who dat wanna do that Boy you knew that chew that Swallow
and I be the Shit, now you got loose Bowels
I don't owe you like 2 Vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by tha hour
And I'd rather be pushin flowers
then to be in the pen sharin flowers
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 Lowery
Even Gwen Stefani say she couldn't doubt me
Motherfucka I say like face shit without me
Chrome lips pokin', the coupe looks like it's poutin
I do what I do and you what you can do about it
Bitch I will turn a crack rock into a mountain
Dare Meh
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
I'm Illie
C3
3Peat
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 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 dat ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha fuck a copper,
Got tha maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers... ha ha ha ha 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,
Motherfucker I'm ill
[Verse 2:]
A Million here, a Million there
Sicilian Bitch with long Hair,
with Coke in her derriere
Like Smoke in the thinest Air
I open the Lamborghini
Hopin them Crackers see me,
like 'Look at that Bastard Weezy'

[Verse 3:]
See: They say I'm rappin' like
B.I.GJay and 2Pac, Andre 3000,
Where's Erikah Badu at?
Who dat? Who dat said they gon' beat Lil Wayne
My Name ain't BIG but I keep that Flame
Now who dat wanna do that Boy you knew that chew that Swallow
and I be the Shit, now you got loose Bowels
I don't owe you like 2 Vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by tha hour
And I'd rather be pushin flowers
then to be in the pen sharin flowers
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 Lowery
Even Gwen Stefani say she couldn't doubt me
Motherfucka I say like face shit without me
Chrome lips pokin', the coupe looks like it's poutin
I do what I do and you what you can do about it
Bitch I will turn a crack rock into a mountain
Dare Meh
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
I'm Illie
C3
3Peat
Only once the drugs are done that I feel like dying I feel like dying Only once the drugs are done that...
Du bist mein Geschmack also was willst du dagegen tun Maedchen du fuehlst dich kalt an lass mich dir deine ...
I love the fancy underwear I sit behind her every year Waitin for the chance to get To tell her Im the one she...
Lil Wayne Cut the lights off nigga Cut em off You know what time it is What You know what time it is What Str...
Baby talking Ay shawty you know what I m sayin Some niggaz palms be sweatin Some niggaz palms be itchy It don t...
Dawg you gotta feel me on this one What it be like dawg I m on some some adult grown up type shit look who I be...
Lil Wayne Check Huh What What Let s go nigga Where you at Wheezy You liable to catch me speedin up the six or beati...
Lil Wayne talking Yea yea yea yea This is the Carter muthafucka yea And in my building I must keep it re...
ey Hey Yeah Hey Yeahh Hey Hey Hey Valentino Woo Woo Wooo Yeah Yeahh Yea Yea Yeaa Yeah Yeahh Woo Woo Wooo Yea...
Look look look A young nigga screamin fuck the world and let em die Behind tints tryna duck the world and ...
Lil du bist so hot *sabber*
Ganz ernsthaft,den würd ich nicht von der Bettkante stoßen xD
Ganz ernsthaft,den würd ich nicht von der Bettkante stoßen xD



