เนื้อเพลง A Milli Freestyle - Fabolous

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

N*gga said you n*ggas is Clinton
Hil-Billy motherf*ckers (Half these n*ggas don't even get that)
Hillary, Bill, Clint...f*ck 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 b*tches 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

F*ck what you talkin' 'bout
It's Los (it's about me this time)
(Ha ha, I had to do it)
Told you n*ggas you ain't better than me
I got my long shot
(These n*ggas 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 n*ggas tryna f*ck up my count
Yeah