way of loving makes me feel so good I could sing My baby's sly way of loving makes me feel so good I wanna sing Yes, I feel just like a millionaire When
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sly way of loving makes me feel so good I could sing My baby's sly way of loving makes me feel so good I wanna sing Yes, I feel just like a millionaire
they like HOV you back Up out the corner office out the coldasack Where's Iceberg Slim he was the coldest cat Get your swag back daddy where your focus at Got to admit a
y'all feel Hate, but on the real, Big Will is seven mill If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot less ends I'd most likely have a lot less friends You know
Your daddy got the dough that's right his people he be breakin you off yeah off In her world a boats a yacht a king size beds a cot A millions not a
but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get drunk, act like an animal I like the
't know about a Robb Report 'Bout a high speed Porsche, i.e. You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the door Like 'Eric B. for Pres,'
want it but he ain't thar rich Trust me baby I can scratch that itch Never call you a bitch when you act like a lady You carry yourself like a woman and
me tonight Pick up the phone like [Chorus 2:] A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' [Lil' Boosie:] A bay bay
with a million people waitin' I've been saved, fuck my caves, those is just gifts Just imagine if we all wit one page Think alike, A, B alike, C alike
flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a motherfucker feel it When I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really want to test (Come and test
a shotgun B-b-blow me a shotgun B-b-blow me a shotgun It gives me satisfaction Yeah, blow me a shotgun B-b-blow me a shotgun B-b-blow me a shotgun It
rip and whip and I flip the script The company likes me, I'm a million dollar bizz Like a track star, always on the run Over youth boys, the strictly number one Like a
your magazines I'm a king, head of the body, leader of the team I'm a king, remember I can get your block knocked off I'm a king, a Bentley coupe with
I'm gonna be your favorite DJ [Bun B] Lights is flashing, cameras filming soon as we walked up in the building Bopers fainting, haters kneeling I smell like money, look like a