It's time to get money

I got a million reasons why I'm better than them, a million
Yeah, 'bout to give y'all one right now
Uh, let's get right into it
Let's go

What's really the deal-y with these silly motherfuckers
Bunch of fake ass Milli Vanilli motherfuckers
Yet still these motherfuckers say they Philly motherfuckers
But I only smoke dutches, I don't feel these motherfuckers
They gon' pull and shoot what
No really motherfucker, you gon' run
Probably pull your Achilles motherfucker
Nigga please, you wouldn't pop a willy motherfucker
You wouldn't raise the heat if you was chilly motherfucker
I would kill these motherfuckers
Till these motherfuckers know that I am legend
Call me Big Willy motherfuckers
I'm with Frank, Billy, and some West Philly motherfuckers
And you can be a vic if you get silly motherfucker
So if you feelin' froggy
Leap that lily motherfucker
And I'll serve your fruity ass like wet willies motherfucker
I'm like Obama to these silly motherfuckers
And you niggas is Clinton, Hil-Billy motherfuckers
Wow

Nigga said you niggas is Clinton
Hil-Billy motherfuckers (Half these niggas don't even get that)
Hillary, Bill, Clint...fuck it, they don't get it
(Let's not waste no more time)
Let's go
You know what I am right?

I am a millionaire and some Louis V millionaires
White bucket like Gilligan wear
La familia in here, don't care who over there
Red Rover, Red Rover send them bitches over here
You can also send the waiter
Yeah, I think his name Ramon
Tell his slow ass to come on with that Grey Goose and Patron
Tryin' to get 'em in da zone..da, da, da zone
So I can pick and roll like Stockton and Malone
(Huh?)
You smell me?
Nah baby, not my cologne
Let me be clear as some Bacardi Limon
Look it here Simone
You could call the phone
But if you ain't tryna bone
You'll be talkin' to the tone
I'm so cocky that all I wanna do is bone
I'm so rocky my last name should be Stallone
I ain't Jimmy baby, I ain't here to Jones

Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
It's Los (it's about me this time)
(Ha ha, I had to do it)
Told you niggas you ain't better than me
I got my long shot
(These niggas actin' like they better than me)
Street (Like sniper on a street we talkin' about a long shot man)
For the...d-d-damn
(Not even close baby)
Let me get back to countin' this money
And I'm out
Broke niggas tryna fuck up my count
Yeah


Lyrics submitted by Lenescho

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