A Milli (Dirty Version)

("A MILLI")

- FOR REAL THOUGH, WHY THEY GOT A BOW ON IT?

WHO IS THIS FOR?

'CAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHO IT'S FOR.

(CAMERAMAN LAUGHS)

WAYNE, WAYNE, WAYNE, WAYNE.

- THAT'S ME, THAT'S ME.

- HOW'RE YOU FEELING?

THAT'S YOU! (FRIEND WHISTLES)

♪ BANGLADESH ♪

♪ YOUNG MONEY ♪

♪ YOU DIG ♪

♪ MACK, I'M GOING IN ♪

♪ 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 ALMIGHTY DOLLAR ♪

♪ AND THE ALMIGHTY POWER OF THAT CH-CHA-CHA-CHOPPER ♪

♪ SISTER, BROTHER, SON, DAUGHTER ♪

♪ FATHER, MOTHER-FUCK A COPPER ♪

♪ GOT THE MASERATI DANCIN' 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 ♪

♪ MOTHERFUCKER I'M ILL ♪

(TOILET FLUSHES)

♪ A MILLION HERE, A MILLION THERE ♪

♪ SICILIAN BITCH WITH LONG HAIR ♪

♪ WITH COKE IN HER DERRIERE ♪

♪ LIKE SMOKING THE THINNEST AIR ♪

♪ I OPEN THE LAMBORGHINI, HOPIN' THEM CRACKERS SEE ME ♪

♪ LIKE, LOOK AT THAT BASTARD WEEZY ♪

♪ HE'S A BEAST, HE'S A DOG ♪

♪ HE'S A MOTHAFUCKIN' PROBLEM ♪

♪ OKAY, YOU'RE A GOON, BUT WHAT'S A GOON TO A GOBLIN? ♪

♪ NOTHIN', NOTHIN', YOU AIN'T SCARIN' NOTHIN' ♪

♪ ON SOME FAGGOT BULLSHIT: CALL 'EM DENNIS RODMAN ♪

♪ CALL ME WHAT YOU WANT, BITCH ♪

♪ CALL ME ON MY SIDEKICK ♪

♪ NEVER ANSWER WHEN IT'S PRIVATE ♪

♪ DAMN, I HATE 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, AND MY KNOT THICK, I'M IT ♪

♪ MOTHERFUCKER, I'M ILL ♪

♪ SEE, THEY SAY I'M RAPPIN' LIKE B.I.G., JAY, AND 2PAC ♪

♪ ANDRE 3000, WHERE IS ERYKAH BADU AT, WHO THAT ♪

♪ WHO THAT SAID THEY GON' BEAT LIL WAYNE ♪

♪ MY NAME AIN'T BIC, BUT I KEEP THAT FLAME, MAN ♪

♪ WHO THAT ONE THAT DO THAT, BOY ♪

♪ YOU KNEW THAT TRUE 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 PUSHIN' FLOWERS ♪

♪ THEN TO BE IN THE PEN SHARIN' 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. LAWN MOWER ♪

♪ BOY, I GOT SO MANY BITCHES, LIKE I'M MIKE LOWREY ♪

♪ EVEN GWEN STEFANI SAID SHE COULDN'T DOUBT ME ♪

♪ MOTHERFUCKER, I SAY, LIFE AIN'T SHIT WITHOUT ME ♪

♪ CHROME LIPS POKIN' OUT THE COUPE, LOOK LIKE IT'S POUTIN' ♪

♪ I DO WHAT I DO, AND YOU DO WHAT YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT ♪

♪ BITCH, I CAN TURN A CRACK ROCK INTO A MOUNTAIN, DARE ME ♪

♪ 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 ILLY, C3, 3 PEAT ♪