Who Wants To Be A M*****F**kin' Millionaire(Skit) (Explicit Version)-Bone Thugs N Harmony

[Chorus:] ('cuz I know I'm son of the survivor -vivor -vivor.....) Get up and wash my a** and damn, she was just another one night stand For big d**k daddy, 'case you heard 'cuz she was just another one night stand, 'cuz she was just another one Get up and wash my a** and damn, she was just another one night stand For big d**k daddy, 'case you heard 'cuz she was just another one night stand. 'cuz she was just another one Get up and wash my a** and damn, she was just another one night stand For big d**k daddy, 'case you heard [Bizzy Bone] Remember when you're all alone, my cellular phone Was turned off, smokin' burners with my dogs, and it's all good baby Everyone who steal the flow, all y'all some hoes Shermed out, let's make some mo' money, I'm kinda hungry, it's all good, haters I don't wanna rock 'em if they study another Bone role Will they do the run in when their comin', when I'm rollin' in my home A son of a b***h, I gotta cough, cough in the summer Love of thug n***a, from my calico, I felt I was losin' my mind There was some other kind, really wanna smoke the weed, after you swallow me And try not to follow me, blind, find me 69 Real lit, smokin', the finest vintage wine, talkin' bout time with me And you wanna to be something, more than just a dime to me [Chorus:] [Bizzy Bone] The b***h can cut me, f**k my homies Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy, Have babies by one of my enemies (then, then) Come and pretend she wanna be grinned They probably, wanna send me to the end of the cliff Inherit all of my chips and then go spend it with another n***a Well, in my s**t and lickin' my lick, nobody does it better than the Rip That's the s**t, welcome the widow, keeping the pistol grip Under my pillow, well, when you peep out the window, it's so cold. Get in 'fore the wind blow No hoes allowed -lowed -lowed. Get in 'fore the wind blow No hoes allowed, no hoes allowed, no hoes allowed That b***h can cluck and f**k my homies Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy, Have babies by one of my enemies, then, then, then Man the chicks can cut me, f**k my homies Be a dyke and spike my Hennessy, Have babies by one of my enemies, then, then, then, then, then [Chorus:] [Bizzy Bone] I woke up early in the mornin' with my glock, you're fine, yawnin' Smellin' like last night's Hen, 'til the crack of dawn we get it on Then again, n***a reel it down from me, just 'cuz we're T-H-you-Gs But the money was abundant, start up my family tree Eager to move, we live and we die in Cleveland, That same week or sell speakers Bid for insurance, and that a** won't free my people with warrants Over there, come call us, all this over a hoe My homeboy has no dough and wants to force it, let me know What a crazy a** life, play me right, don't play me twice Damn, I'm a grown man, getting in big fights, It'd be nice to settle down Yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right, yeah right Man, a b***h can't cut me. F**k my homies, homies, homies, homies (I'm still high) And be a dyke and spike my Hennessey, then, then, then (it's all right.) Have babies by one of my enemies, Have babies by one of my enemies (I'm still high) Phone jury, call the police, they can never hold me. (I'm still high) Eventually, you're gonna remember me [Chorus: til end]