[Intro/Chorus - (Oh oh oh oh oh) mayne Most of these rappers tell but lies (nothin but lies) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nahhhhh, nah, nah, nah (woo, woo) You can tell that they lyin when you look in their (Why are we...late) Stop lyin, you boys makin nothin (stop lyin) Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin (stop lyin) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Stop lyin, you boys makin nothin If you ask me they all
- Chamillionaire] Yeah, see the sophomore album (Oh oh oh oh oh), the definition of horror I don't need fake friends or your fake Hakuna Matatas (woo) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Osama, the Unabomber, Kevorkian, Jeffrey to get together, they never could do what I'm a (Why are we...late) It's every thought I think is equivalent to a dollar If I lost 10 million, I'd into a baller (Oh oh oh oh oh) Money never smaller, taller than Jordan's father My be lookin pregnant, Ben Franklin gonna have a daughter Holla, if you ever with my dollars You'll be pissed on like your was Isiah Thomas Your took your album, threw it up in the air and they shot it (blaow) Now that the rap game is rotted, I gotta do 'bout it (Why are we...late) I was movin mixtapes, while Dre was the "Chronic" Started movin millions, soon as Kanye's moved "College" I can take ya overseas in the villas look exotic You would think open bar how the water look like Hypnotiq (Oh oh oh oh oh) I'm the "Million Dollar Man", my money "Bionic" Fast like the month of what Ramadan do if you (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Bow to the Mecca, the minute the kid is spotted They like "hassa lamma lakem," the I'm with is a goddess (Why are we...late) And the drop is a foreigner like she Scottish I make sure the feet with a pedicure, keep 'em polished (Oh oh oh oh oh) Am I not the best to come out of Houston Man be How come my name in they mouth more than orthodontist (Oh oh oh oh oh) If I say that I'm the best, then just know I'm bein honest If I say I'm filthy rich, just know that I'm bein modest (Oh oh oh oh oh) You doubt it, just think about it, success assist my promise I'm to pull unlimited digits out of my wallet (Why are we...late) My digits ain't got no limits, my digits turn commas My crib so big in mileage, your mansion look like a (haha) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Uh, better not tell me you got it If money you owe's the topic, if you owe's the topic If money you owe's the topic, you better through and drop it Better pull outta your ass (outta your ass), like a colonic When ya fail, they all yell, so y'all sound like some riots The goes wild, the "Victory's" been decided (Why are we...late) Platinum makes 'em be quiet, you wish that you had some [silence for 3 Not Gangsta Boo, I gotta ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da dollars at ) I could show you exactly where the stacks (Oh oh oh oh oh) I have you pacin, I'm navigatin, I'm a map Like mapquest the moula, when it come down to that (Oh oh oh oh oh) Y'all to wish me out the spot, but I'm still here Have to have cheated cause this life even feel fair (yeah) (Why are we...late) Pushin the like I'm rollin on a wheelchair My money longer than the Bin Laden beard (Oh oh oh oh oh) I'm still rippin up the game, do you the tear (tear) The world still round and y'all still (Oh oh oh oh oh)
[Outro/Chorus - Mixtape ... 3 (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nah, nah, nah, nah Most of rappers tell nothin but lies (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nah, nah, nah, nah You can tell that they lyin when you look in their (Why are we...late) Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin Stop lyin, you boys ain't nothin (Oh oh oh oh oh) Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin If you ask me they all ... (Why are we...late)