Lyrics:
Money on top that’s my memo
I am a model, look like a model
Smoking on gas when I drink out the bottle
They Faker than Milli Vanilli
Faker than Milli
yeah)
I'm illy in here with them Young Money millionaires
Think you really pop a wheelie in air?
Mac Milli, the Vanilli's in here
I'm a rascal,
Cause I get the bag, I'm acting silly
I'm stacking money, milli' on milli'
Your girl she plain, she be vanilli'
I'm stacking money, I swerve in
Crawford
Like her name is Cindy
This weed got me wheezy
Like I need a milli
Yes I write my shit
I'm not Milli Vanilli
My women is pretty
The hen In my kidney
Stack up a brick and get silly
We racking up a Billi
This flow kinda chilly
Milli Vanilli you can blame it on the rain
We hustle through the storm
Now we
you fake as hell, like Milli Vanilli
These hoes, must of these niggas go broke for these hoes
Big bad bully but he beat for these hoes
Married
My team gritty really
Hustle til you made it like
Milli vanilli
Now A nigga witty
But it wasn't pretty
Had to see the world
Had to do the math
Had
spitters
I run my city
You run from willies
Like blunts or phillys
I smoke these faggot Milli Vanilli's
My niggas be with me
Putting the streets on my tracks
the blunt to the phillie, the ganja to the sessy
You can't write a rhyme without the roots men-mentality
'Cause ain't no Milli Vanilli but the kiddy with
all big and lookin silly
With extensions hangin down like Milli Vanilli
And every Wednesday night at the Apollo
First kid she saw with jewerly
roots
So they hate and they envy
rappers ain't real
They just milli vanilli
I make it look easy like popping a willie
You need you a co-sign
cnd I
And Milli Vanilli have broken up
Gas prices raises the money keeps burning
Dropout rate rising so what are they learning
Sending the troops in the war so I
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
on that Milli Vanilli
Boy how is you rich you ain't Touching a Milli
Calling em out now these niggas is Shitty
You not a real killer you not from My city
Do
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
people starving
But that status said he had the wealth
You niggas garbage
Milli and vanilli
Can't expect to be the king
If you diss your own city
Im a put
it on my own,
Did it on my own
Vergessen, will ich
Brauche eine Pille
Geb mir dieses Tilli
Alle sind so fake, wie Milli Vanilli
Ich bin edel wie das
C Merk em on the beat
Same day Different Shit
Peep it gritty through the yitty
Say Hello to The Kitty
Milli Vanilli can't fuck wit me
My bars silly
on my tip so hard I be the life style
But I get silky, go for you like milk gee
Brothers sun on wack on waxs like Milli Vanilli
Uhh! you know I've got
Owned by money
Controlled by money
Owned by money
Controlled by
You want a brand new ring
Like pinky and the brain
Money ain't a thing
Money ain't
by the shore just counting these
I Need me a milli
I'm already eating
Just tell all these niggas to catch up
I Need me a milli
I'm already eating
like Chuck Norris
Talk 'bout the hood cause I lived it, chill on D-Block or on Forest
People be someone they ain't like they Milli Vanilli
I was blinded
to Manson, Marilyn or Charles
Compare me to Nas, Biggie, or Pac
Do not compare me to that Iggy bitch
Or all this fuckin' Milli Vanilli hip-hop
This is
four albums in, pull a milli' for a show
While these bitches is servin' Milli Vanilli on the low
Spent my money on some dope, where my money envelope?
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