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