Millionaire

[Intro: Juvenile]

Damn I got platinum on both of my wrists and my pinky

And my album went platinum too

Man you know I'm a stunt' all these other rappers, look (New Cash Money!)

[Verse 1: Juvenile]

I'm sick of it, niggas illiterate

And I need me seven zeroes or somethin' legitimate

I done shot at niggas, and I been shot at

I done had a whole lotta old folks tellin me stop that

I'm sorry but them Lexus trucks, I gotta cop that

Would be even mo' sweeter, if I could drop that

You see all of them Crystal bottles, I pop that

And I'm bout to go and find me a new mall to shop at

[Verse 2: B.G.]

I'm out the heart of the hood

Niggas like to bust heads and look good

Ride on 20's with TV's leather interior and wood

Rolexes, at least ten G's on a necklace

Pullin up at the club in two Caddy truck stretches

My click boss nigga, try to follow us get lost, nigga

We'll buy a whole block no matter the cost, nigga

My money long, my dick long, I'm off the chain

B.G. got it goin' on respect the game

[Chorus: B.G.]

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust

[Verse 3: Birdman]

Nigga I live like an old man, but I'ma young man

With bout three million dollars worth of cars in my name

Went to East over, brought the whole block man

Got these white folks fucked up by the mouth man

E'ry type 2000, me and Juvie got 'em

V8 350 Camaro, Fresh got 'em

Bought a million dollar Rolex, a nigga doubtin'

Cartier watch for three-hundred and fifty thousand

A hundered-thousand dollar grill and a nigga smilin'

Matchin' platinum ink pens for four thousand

Bought a hundred-thousand Benz and I'm buck-wild with it

Changin everything from the in and the out in it

[Verse 4: Mannie Fresh]

How you figure you the nigga, to shut it down?

What you mad convertible Jag cause I let it down?

You know who I am, God damn

You ain't skinniess on yo' 20's; then look here nigga scram

Now what in the wide wide world of ballin is that?

Some shit that come out in 2010, you lil' chrome stuck bitch

Who made that car? I never seen that on the streets

We were in the Vibe magazine, Baby got thirty-two gold teeth

[Chorus: B.G. & Lil Wayne]

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust (Look, look, look, look)

[Verse 5: Lil Wayne]

I'ma stun'na, reppa, ride around in different hummers

With a dozen heffers, fifty-thousand dollar Roley

With a crusted bezel, niggas can't compete with us

We on another, level, watch us skrrt off in the Viper

With the windows tinted, automatic start with VCR's

And TV's in it, I always go out my pocket

Never penny pinchin, that's why I'm dippin my Expedition

With plenty women, and they wit it, wit it

Not to mention 'bout my Ninja, with the extension

What about my condominium wit yo wife in the kitchen

See I gets lots of attention I'm the youngest, Tymer

Plus I step into the light wit them humongous, diamonds

See everybody know I'm Lil Wayne soldier

Pull up in the 4.6 Range Rover

Baby had me drinkin' think I got a hangover

Weezy Wheez' nigga, Hot Boys, game over

[Chorus: B.G.]

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we love

Get in our path of money and your head get bust

[Outro]

Nigga, it's Cash Money Millionaires

Fuck with us nigga, your head get bust

We step in the light, and it and it just be

Bling bling, bling, bling bling

What? My nigga B. Geezy

What? My nigga, Beatrice

Huh, my nigga Mannie Fresh, what?

My nigga Lil Weezy, alright then, uh-huh

My nigga Ju-vey, that motherfuckin Hot Boy

Nigga, Cash Money takin over this bitch

And we ain't lettin' go yet..

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