Millionaire Dream Lyrics

Millionaire Dream lyrics

(Lil' Wayne)

 Wuz Up

 This the life nigga

 Check 

   

 Verse 1:

 I got ten round my neck

 Twenty on my wrist 

 Million dollar luck ah 

 Million dollar kiss

 Pull up in my Lexus

 Sippin on Don P

 Call me lil' baby but you ain't know it was CMB

 I floss everyday wootay

 Knowin' to shine like a crushed wined face rolie

 What the deal on the real it's all about scrill

 Pretty grills, pretty broads, and plenty mills ah

 Ridin to myself up in my baby benz 

 Playin' tens, goin shoppin with my lady friends

 Flyin' to Nashville, me and bob splittin eighty

 Then I chill on Washatona with Slim and Baby

 See the $ on my back symbolize my click

 See the $ around my neck symbolize we rich

 Always wonderful, but Baby gotta see it to beleive it

 All this ice and rich heights man it's off the heezy

 Fifteen and I'm workin' wit a hundred and better

 And you can put that on my diamond Gucci bezzel

 What

   

 (Chorus)2x

 I got ten around my neck (mm mm)

 And biggets on my writst (*Bling*)

 See we ball till we fall (la la)

 Livin' a millionaires dream (wootay)

   

 Verse:2

 Sice I done hit me a lick

 I done got some shit

 That most niggas out chere can't fuck wit

 Sixty- Five on rims to get they mind right

 Then took the Cahmoney piece and put twenty all night

 Now I'ma ball till I fall if it kills a bitch

 Check the crown of the rolie from the flick to the wrist

 Six figures ain't enough for this game that i'm in

 If i can make a-hundred G's then i can make a million

 Rice and Baby in a loader fuckin around with them hoes

 Me and Slim was parlaing makin deals in the rose

 Wayne and Manny in a hummer spit 'n' game to a bitch

 B.G. and Juvi in a benz bumpin hot boys this

 Big Tymers oh it's nothing nice i ain't sellin for shit

 If it's a Bentley that I want

 It's a Bentley I get

 Drop-Top, CD changer ?? quick with the phone

 Cashmoney BigTymers and we ride on crome

 Playa Haters want to picture me fallin'

 If you could picture Pac rollin

 Then you can picture me ballin

 Living good, lookin' good

 Playin cards with the ???

 CMR Hot Boys Big Tymers for life, nigga

 Yeah we drinkin diamonds and gold

 For the nine scrilla, biatch (echo)

   

 (Chorus)2x

   

 Verse 3:

 Nigga I got million stashed

 So I can buy these buildings 

 And duck these killings

 And tipping these niggas 

 Tryina have billions 

 I just wanna raise my two childeren

 Going to these white folks in the ?? millions

 Havin 'em saying cashmony worth figures

 And tippin 'em just like Suge Knight did 'em

 And I done did my dirt in the process tryna' make millions

 See I done did alot of shit in my lifetime

 Like, makin' money, committing these stupid crimes

 But I still got my ghetto stripes

 When i'm pimp in the game 

 Cuz, I love to hustle all through the night

 Cuz, when i hit  my block it's like the pope done stopped

 I have them lil' childeren sayin

 "Baby please don't stop"

 Worth six figures and i'm rich and these hoes and right

 Hustlin all night so lil Bryan can eat right

 I'm going holla at my people in Melph to make sure shit right

 ??? so I'ma cruise to the next life 

 Me and  Bryan got to bitches we goin fuck tonight

 If they don't give up the pussy hotel they get left tonight

 That's how it be worth some G's 

 Man you can play them hoes like they ain't worth shit

 You dig

   

 (Baby Talking)

   

 (Chorus)

   

 Verse 4:

 Young niggas wearin' ?? gators

 All my life eatin' steak and potatoes

 ??? please get the bauge mercedes

 It's beautiful

 La la 

 Don't hate us

 Back up for the most spectacular

 Cake satckular 

 Performance like akura

 Got these stayin like dracula

 Voom

 How you like that diamond bezzel

 Blindin' everything up in this bitch when I hit the shinin pedal 

 It's marvelous, the life i live 

 Smile pretty child got plenty Krystelle to give

 Rolex's for everyday of the week

 Blowin gars in all kinds of cars will my brother Keith

 Steaks and feddi- chinnie lil' girls in bikinis

 Maybe Baby might let me use his bauge lamborghini

 Givin all these project hoes the winnie

 On radios and videos y'all hoes seen me

 Life styles of the rich and richer

 Look on any bad bitch wall you goin see my picture

 Wildlife on my feet everyday of the week

 Now how that shit hit you

 Look here Baby I'ma get wit you