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I'm Illi Lyrics

from Tha Carter III

"I'm Illi" is track #14 on the album Tha Carter III.
"I'm Illi" is track #14 on the album Tha Carter III.

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[Lil Wayne)
Young money! (ya dig)

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money Millie in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career just isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease like a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I dont write shit cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the al mighty dollar,
And the al mighty power of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha fuck a copper,
Got da maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em,
I go by them goon rules if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em then you mop em,
You cant man em then you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em like Orville Redenbacher,
Motherfucker I'm ill (Wayne I'm goin' in)

[Cory Gunz]
Im Millie in here wit them Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you really pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanillis in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,
I get brats who dont give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could never put a brake on,
An I break on anything a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big feet on a jeep..
She caught by Weezy F, we be the best,
Truely to death prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, excuse me I left..Ha

[these lyrics unconfirmed in album version but present in mixtape version]
young money
nay nay, daddys better

a millionaire im a young money millionaire
what chyall really want it now
yall dont really wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the embalming fluid
and I dont care who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it aint shit
get. it.
call me whacha like trick?
call me on my sidekick
never answer when its private
man I hate a shy chick
dont you hate a shy chick
I had a plate of shy chick and she aint shy no mo
she changed her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy thats my girl
and she pops excellent up in waynes world
totally dude you should
see their faces when they see that
this robot can move
and its like
hahaha, yea
and it go
thats right

Im a millionaire Im a
young money cash money fast money
slow money mo money neva low money
what is that, who is that, I never heard of it
I will take your picture and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those n***** beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now dont tell no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, murder me
and im a, murderer
so I murdered it

and you n***** is what i eatin ill make sure of it
and he who dont believe me Ill make dessert of him
sherbet him, I mean
shame on him, or her
Carter, Father of
this rap thang, this is my race
gon take a lap man weezy babys nursery
now gon take a nap man, its nap time
Ill holla back at you at snack time

Weezy F. yea, ok
they say Im rappin like Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said they gon beat Lil Wayne
my name aint bic, but I keep that flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
yall knew dat
true dat swallow
and i be the shhhh
now you got loose bowels
I dont owe you like two vowels
but Id like for you to pay me by the hour
and Id rather be pushing flowers,
than to be in the penn sharing showers
see Tony told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was sour
dont play in the garden and dont smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many girls like Im Michael Lowry
even Gwen Stefani said she couldnt doubt me

man, life, just aint life, without me
hip hop just aint hip hop, without me
young moola baby

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