Nelly]



Uhh, I boss thru in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan



With the Best thunder than Shaun Jon, you don't want None



??? like Batter up and leavin heads swolle up



On top of all that, I got the rap sewed up



Hold up, with the budda thumpin' niggaz Qouta



And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder



I told ya, 'Tics live for the street life



Eat Right, Fuck good, And reffer thru the Pipe



And give me head all night



And if its some beef, I pumpin lead on sight



until they deceased



I took ya head off right



I live in the Beast



Nigga, where the Feds, Play ???



I still floss ice, keep it tight



E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm playing mine



Thats how I flo, ??? when i get mine, any way it go



Whether it be rapping or with the 4-4





[Chourus x2]



Let's make a Million



Keep it real for Triple-0



Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro



Fuck a bitch and some Clothes



I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows



And get the Dough....





[Nelly]



My nigga, I can make a million



blind-folded, with no shows



using no flows, just Arm -n- Hammer



And folk O's



Gimmie low does and a Connect, that neva closed



And watch me lock it down from North County to BenRos



Fuck some Mo-Mo's, Gimmie hundereds with soft chrome



On the Navigata equipped to click and log on



I leave that before its gone



'Fore they even bring it home



Matta Fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all gone



Two holes in the roof, to let the sun come in



Match it leather carseat, in case my son get in



I spare one off in the back in case he bring his friend



Playstation just in case a nigga think he can win





[Chourus x2]



Let's make a Million



Keep it real for Triple-0



Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro



Fuck a bitch and some Clothes



I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows



And get the Dough....





I gotta make a million



Gotta get myself a million



Gonna turn that into a billion



If not, then I just won't die





[Nelly]



I say now, Tho yo wrappers off in tha air



But only if the ice on your wrist cause glares



I gettin stares from down bitches, thats eatin alone



West missies, 1-2-3-4 or 5 bottles of Cris's



on the Table, arms the strong ripp off the Label



No more shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like Cable



They all screamin my name, different shades and race



Take them all backstage and lett'em plead they case



Make a million like Jigga, standin in one place



Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face



They threw ??? plan B says..



- Who says ???



Then whats plan A, cause plan B is a BOMB case





[Chourus x2]



Let's make a Million



Keep it real for Triple-0



Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro



Fuck a bitch and some Clothes



I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows



And get the Dough....





I gotta make a million



Gotta get myself a million



Gonna turn that into a billion



If not, then I just won't die





[Nelly]



All my Midwest niggaz tryin to make a meal,



Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O )



All my Dirty South niggaz tryin to make a meal,



Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O )



All my West Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal,



Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O )



All my East Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal,



Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O