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I pimpin', I keep pimpin', I keep
I keep pimpin', I pimpin'

I got a bitch in the back, got a hoe in the
One the crack, one rollin' the blunt
You get pussy and ass from a broad
If you for that, holla at ya boy
I'm a mack a pimp, I spit out shrimp
I pull up I get out lim, I walk like limp

I like bitch bitch get here
Best player on my team when I women cheer
And they love the way I dumb out the gear
This jacket, these shoes don't come out year
So if you love your girl let her come out this year
If you leave her out there, then she out here
And ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a motherfuckin' money millionaire, yeah

Who you think you fuckin' bitch
Who you think you wit'
Who you think you wit'
Who you think you fuckin' wit'
I'm a motherfuckin' cash money millionaire,
Who you think you fuckin' wit'
Who you think you wit'
Who you think you fuckin'
Who you think you fuckin' wit'
I'm a motherfuckin' money millionaire, yeah

I got 25 on my dresser and if I give it to my hoe
She gon' bring back more, not a minute go she ain't that loot
And if you ain't got no money she ain't at you
I 'em sexy, high, yellow if you fittin' thats you
Ooh boo you can come and get in that
Take a hit of that fruit get high wit'
Fly wit Birdman Jr. wave hi to
Say bye to don't buy they game

If he don't in the first half, bench his ass
If you play wit my money lynch ya ass
I John ya shit don't tempt me bitch, oh
Wipe me down I'm filthy rich
If gettin' money's a crime then I'm bitch
And that fair, but I don't care
I'm a motherfuckin' money millionaire, yeah

Who you you fuckin' wit' bitch
Who you think you fuckin'
Who you you fuckin' wit'
Who you think you wit
I'm a motherfuckin' money millionaire, yeah
Who you think you fuckin' bitch
Who you think you fuckin'
Who you think you fuckin'
Who you you fuckin' wit
I'm a motherfuckin' cash millionaire, yeah

I sit' low in the car sit high in the
Lay at the of the plane lay in the back of the bus
I got ladies for days, got for months
Leave ya girl at on may 21
I got that thang on blade 21
Got them thangs inside, make me one
Pull it over to the side by a one
Like whats good mami come make a cloud your pillow, fly wit' me'

My diamonds sing, my is rap
Call me the king or call me weezy the crack
If is dead then I'm bringin it back
Matter of fact it died so I take that back
If your shoes too small shorty that back
'Cause you gon' walk all day 'til you make that
And that ain't fair, but I care I'm a motherfuckin'
money millionaire, yeah

Who you think you fuckin' bitch
Who you you fuckin' wit'
Who you think you fuckin'
Who you think you wit
I'm a motherfuckin' cash money millionaire,
Who you think you fuckin' bitch
Who you you fuckin' wit'
Who you you fuckin' wit'
Who you think you wit
I'm a cash money millionaire, yeah

Whats really good mami? ya boy W E E Z Y F
Baby so high in the sky I'm so fly out for
The power lines ya know get wit me one pimp

I'm a motherfuckin' money millionaire
I'm a cash money millionaire
I'm a motherfuckin' cash millionaire
I'm a cash money millionaire