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Young Money! A milli, a milli, a milli, A milli, a milli, a milli, a milli. Diddy. a milli, a milli, a milli, A milli, a milli, a milli. Yeah, Mack, I'm goin' in. A milli, 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 Almighty dollar and the almighty power of that Ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper. Sister, brother, son, daughter, father, motherfuck a Copper. Got the Maserati dancing on the bridge, Pussy poppin'. Tell the coppers, "Ha ha ha ha." You can't catch him, you can't stop him. 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. A Milli, Motherfucker, I'm ill. A milli, a milli, million there. Sicilian bitch with long hair with coconut dairy Gear. Like smoke in the thinnest air, I open The Lamborghini. Hoping them crackers see me like, "Look at that bastard Weezy. He's a beast, he's a dog, he's the motherfucking Problem." Rookie, you're a goon, but what's a goon To a goblin? Nothing. Nothing. You ain't scaring nothing. On some faggot bullshit, call him Dennis Rodman. Call me what you want, bitch, call me on My sidekick. Never answer with it's private. Damn, I ate a shy bitch. Don't you hate a shy bitch? Yeah, I ate a shy bitch. She ain't shy no more, she changed her name To my bitch. Yeah, nigga, that's my bitch. So when she ask for the money when you Through, don't be surprised, bitch. And it ain't trickin' if you got it. But you like a bitch with no ass, you Ain't got shit. Motherfucker, I'm ill, Not sick. And I'm okay, but my watch sick. Yeah, my drop sick. Yeah, my Glock sick. Am I not thick? I'm it. Motherfucker, I'm ill. Yeah. See, they say I'm rappin' like Big J And Tupac, Andre 3000, where is Erykah Badu at? Who that? Who that said they gon' beat Lil Wayne? My name ain't Dick, but I keep that Flame, now who that wanna do that? Boy, you knew that, you that swallow. And I be the shit, 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 pushing flowers than to be In the pen sharing 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 bitches like I'm Mike Lowrey. Even Gwen Stefani say she couldn't Doubt me. Motherfucker, I see life ain't shit Without me. Chrome lips pokin' out the coupe look Like it's pouting. I do what I do and You do what you can do about it. Bitch, I turn a crack rock into a mountain. Damn, Mack, don't you compare 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 iller. A milli, a milli, C3, PP. A milli, a milli, a milli, a milli, A milli, a milli, a milli, a milli, a Milli, a milli, a milli.
Ameli — A meli
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