Billionaire

J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League

Trilla

(Ross) Yeah

Trilla, feels good baby

Boss

I done took over the game nigga

Hoppin' out the Bugatti with my Ballys on

No underwear nigga

My jeans tight fitted too nigga

Jay-Z, wuddup nigg?

Yeah, let me fuck with 'em right now

Niggas want to kidnap

Leave me in the trunk, walk away with big stacks

They jealous of the fortune

Glitz and the fame; a cocaine mortgage

In the game like Tony Parker

Snow White Range let my partner park it

I'm back on them thangs that's my only problem

Homie I put that on my only Mama (Mama)

Still rollin' with the fo' fifth

Now that I'm rich got these broke niggas so sick

And my daughters college pre-paid, she straight

Say thanks to the D game

In that phantom on that Tupac

Ridin' through the ghetto like I'm lookin' for a new spot (Not)

But I'm well established

I fuck with heroin 'cause it sells the fastest

I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie

Take it out of town go and get my money right

And if it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

If it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire (Boss)

A bitch try to stick me

'Cause you fuck me don't mean you can kiss me (naw)

I only fuck with the OG's

The ones that won't turn you in to the police

On the run, I'm thru' wit nigga four keys

ID's, passports, it was so sweet (Good looking nigga)

Front yard still a car show

Bugatti, the Gotti of Morocco

I won't let the roof up

Kingdom come, Prince of Zamunda

To be loved, to be loved

Oh, what a feeling for me to be loved

Haters want to murder me and I can smell a hit

So it's music to my ears every time I feel a clip

I'm a card shark up in the Hard Rock

Twenty grand a hand, baby, jamin' the ipod

I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie

Take it out of town go and get my money right

And if it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

If it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

Hit a hundred grand in a day damn

Whip that white girl just like K-Fed

Got me a white girl, I fuck till her face red

Yeah, her food tastes bad, but she give me great head

Please, let me say that, I really love her fat ass

Send her to the dealership, and she can, she can get that

My heart in the ghetto, I'm married to the projects

I ride with AR, in case a nigga start shit

I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie

Take it out of town go and get my money right

And if it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

If it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care

I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire

Triple C, we unstoppable

Told you all niggas in '95, I was worth two million

Now it's '08 and I got ten in the bank nigga

What else y'all got for me nigga? I wanna see

I need yours to homie

Y'all niggas gettin' washed up, ya know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Y'all need to let a nigga slide through like that there real proper like

Tryna make some moves man

See I got on my Tom Ford shades nigga I got a new outlook on life y'know

Ever since I got my W-2 back, you feel me

I got plans for you niggas man

Murder is not a problem

I'm the boss, still comin' 183rd nigga

Hit me up on the 3-0-5 or the 7-8-6

It's all the same gang, posted up in front of Popeye's in the Maybach, nigga

You done seen me nigga

Triple C's nigga, I'm the boss

Church