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