[Intro/Chorus - (Oh oh oh oh oh) Chamillitary Most of these rappers nothin but lies (nothin but lies) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nahhhhh, nah, nah, nah (woo, woo) You can tell that they when you look in their eyes (Why are we...late) Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin (stop lyin) lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin (stop lyin) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Stop lyin, you boys ain't nothin If you ask me all frontin
- Chamillionaire] Yeah, see the sophomore comin (Oh oh oh oh oh), the definition of horror I need your 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 like thought I think is equivalent to a dollar If I lost 10 million, I'd shrivel a baller (Oh oh oh oh oh) Money smaller, stacks taller than Jordan's father My wallet be lookin pregnant, Ben Franklin gonna a daughter Holla, if you ever mess my dollars You'll be pissed on like name 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 somethin it (Why are we...late) I was mixtapes, while Dre was movin the "Chronic" Started movin millions, soon as Kanye's into "College" I can take ya overseas in the that look exotic You would it's 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 of what Ramadan do if you Islamic (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Bow to the Mecca, the minute the kid is spotted They like "hassa lamma lakem," the chick I'm with is a (Why are we...late) And the drop broad is a like she Scottish I sure the feet stay with a pedicure, keep 'em polished (Oh oh oh oh oh) Am I not the best to out of Houston Man be honest How come my name in they mouth more than they (Oh oh oh oh oh) If I say that I'm the best, then know that I'm bein honest If I say I'm filthy rich, then just know that I'm modest (Oh oh oh oh oh) You doubt it, just think about it, success assist my promise I'm able to pull unlimited out of my wallet (Why are we...late) My digits got no limits, my digits turn into commas My crib so big in mileage, your look like a cottage (haha) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Uh, better not me you ain't got it If money you owe's the topic, if money you the topic If you owe's the topic, you better come through and drop it Better pull somethin outta ass (outta your ass), like a colonic When ya fail, they all yell, so that y'all sound like some The crowd goes wild, the "Victory's" been (Why are we...late) Platinum makes 'em be quiet, you wish that you had some [silence for 3 Not Gangsta Boo, I ain't ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da dollars at ) I could show you exactly where the dollars (Oh oh oh oh oh) I you pacin, I'm navigatin, like I'm a map Like mapquest with the moula, it come down to that (Oh oh oh oh oh) Y'all tried to wish me out the spot, but I'm here to have cheated cause this life don't even feel fair (yeah) (Why are we...late) Pushin the chrome like I'm rollin on a My money than the Bin Laden beard hair (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 these tell nothin but lies (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nah, nah, nah, nah You can tell that they when you look in their eyes (Why are we...late) Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin lyin, you boys ain't makin nothin (Oh oh oh oh oh) Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin If you ask me they all ... (Why are we...late)