Millioniares

(Southern Smoke) [Hook - Jazze Pha] - 2X - w/ ad libs Tell me, tell me - how to make a million How to be, a millionaire [Verse 1 - Young Jeezy] Got to stick to your script, never change up Keep a lot of whips, got to change up And if it's hot put them thangs up (yeah) You ain't got to buck it all, put that change up And that's the way you stack that mail up Shorty got jammed, got to change the sale up But keep it real, get his male up You'll get it back nigga, get that bread up And stay away from these snitches Cause it's B.O.B. - Bread Over these Bitches It's in my heart, I can't live without it Can't sell it no more, but I can rap about it [Hook] - 2X - w/ ad libs [Verse 2 - Chamillionaire] What up Jeezy? Yeah, light up the bubble lines (Southern Smoke) Like the strip on the side of that Matchbox You forgot? Get your Glock, make sure it ain't on padlock Ridin 'til that cash got, dip into your stash spot Got to spend to make it, so go get it, stack the cash out Let's get it like it is fit if we get it to split it Let's get it like we don't got to have it in a minute Don't matter you got to go out and get it or quit it Stay on them bows/Bowes like Riddick, stay tellin hoes "forget it" But my mind 'bout my money man, got to have grind "Dada dada dah" dog it's lookin like it's Bat-time Purchase somethin fast (what kind?), the black on black kind That I'm, goin to write off soon as it's tax time, cause that's mine [Hook] - 2X - w/ ad libs