A Milli - Lil Wayne (intrumental)

Confessions

[Lil Wayne]

Ima Millionaire,

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

My criteria compared to your career just isnt fair,

Ima venereal disease like a menstrual bleed..

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

Cuz I dont write shit cuz I aint got time,

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

And the al mighty power of dat chit cha cha chopper,

Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha fuck a copper,

Got da maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,

Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em,

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

You cant man em then you pop em,

You cant man em then you mop em,

You cant stand em then you drop em,

You drop em cuz we pop em like Orville Redenbacher,

[Cory Gunz]

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

Think you really pop a wheelie in air,

Mac Milli..the Vanilli’s in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,

I get brats who dont give top,

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

An I break on anything a nigga take on,

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

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

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

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

Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,

Plentys in me, any guinea’s wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..

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

Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big feet on a jeep..

She caught by Weezy F, we be the best,

Truely to death prove me the rest,

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

[these lyrics unconfirmed in album version but present in mixtape version]

young money

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nay nay, daddys better

ok

a millionaire im a young money millionaire

what chyall really want it now

y’all dont really wanna do it

if hip hop is dead i am the embalming fluid

and I don’t care who it be, I’m steppin to it

notice I say ‘it’ cuz to me, it ain’t shit

get. it.

call me whacha like trick?

call me on my sidekick

never answer when its private

man I hate a shy chick

don’t you hate a shy chick

I had a plate of shy chick and she ain’t shy no mo’

she changed her name to my chick

hahaha, yea boy thats my girl

and she pops excellent up in waynes world

totally dude you should

see their faces when they see that

this robot can move

and its like…

hahaha, yea

and it go…

thats right

I’m a millionaire I’m a

young money cash money fast money

slow money mo’ money neva low money

what is that, who is that, I never heard of it

I will take your picture and make a ‘rest in peace’ shirt of it

tell those n***** beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i

killed and now don’t tell no one you heard of me

its like, the beat was screamin, murder me

and i’m a, murderer

so I murdered it

and you n***** is what i eatin ill make sure of it

and he who don’t believe me I’ll make dessert of him

sherbet him, I mean

shame on him, or her

Carter, Father of

this rap thang, this is my race

gon’ take a lap man weezy babys nursery

now gon’ take a nap man, its nap time

I’ll holla back at you at snack time

Weezy… F…. yea, ok

they say I’m rappin like Big, Jay, and Tupac

Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah badu at

who dat

who dat said they gon’ beat Lil Wayne

my name ain’t bic, but I keep that flame

who dat one

dat do dat boy

yall knew dat

true dat swallow

and i be the shhhh

now you got loose bowels

I don’t owe you like two vowels

but I’d like for you to pay me by the hour

hahaha

and I’d rather be pushing flowers,

than to be in the penn sharing showers

see 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 girls like I’m Michael Lowry

even Gwen Stefani said she couldn’t doubt me

man, life, just ain’t life, without me

hip hop just ain’t hip hop, without me

young moola baby

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