It's time to get money      I got a million reasons why I'm better than them, a million   Yeah, 'bout to give y'all one right now   Uh, let's get right into it   Let's go      What's really the deal-y with these silly motherfuckers   Bunch of fake ass Milli Vanilli motherfuckers   Yet still these motherfuckers say they Philly motherfuckers   But I only smoke dutches, I don't feel these motherfuckers   They gon' pull and shoot what   No really motherfucker, you gon' run   Probably pull your Achilles motherfucker   Nigga please, you wouldn't pop a willy motherfucker   You wouldn't raise the heat if you was chilly motherfucker   I would kill these motherfuckers   Till these motherfuckers know that I am legend   Call me Big Willy motherfuckers   I'm with Frank, Billy, and some West Philly motherfuckers   And you can be a vic if you get silly motherfucker   So if you feelin' froggy   Leap that lily motherfucker   And I'll serve your fruity ass like wet willies motherfucker   I'm like Obama to these silly motherfuckers   And you niggas is Clinton, Hil-Billy motherfuckers   Wow      Nigga said you niggas is Clinton    Hil-Billy motherfuckers (Half these niggas don't even get that)   Hillary, Bill, Clint...fuck it, they don't get it   (Let's not waste no more time)   Let's go   You know what I am right?      I am a millionaire and some Louis V millionaires   White bucket like Gilligan wear   La familia in here, don't care who over there   Red Rover, Red Rover send them bitches over here   You can also send the waiter   Yeah, I think his name Ramon   Tell his slow ass to come on with that Grey Goose and Patron   Tryin' to get 'em in da zone..da, da, da zone   So I can pick and roll like Stockton and Malone   (Huh?)   You smell me?   Nah baby, not my cologne   Let me be clear as some Bacardi Limon   Look it here Simone   You could call the phone   But if you ain't tryna bone   You'll be talkin' to the tone   I'm so cocky that all I wanna do is bone   I'm so rocky my last name should be Stallone   I ain't Jimmy baby, I ain't here to Jones      Fuck what you talkin' 'bout   It's Los (it's about me this time)   (Ha ha, I had to do it)   Told you niggas you ain't better than me   I got my long shot   (These niggas actin' like they better than me)   Street (Like sniper on a street we talkin' about a long shot man)   For the...d-d-damn   (Not even close baby)   Let me get back to countin' this money   And I'm out   Broke niggas tryna fuck up my count   Yeah