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bun b - trillionaire (feat. t-pain) lyrics

[intro: t-pain]
i know they hatin’ on me ’cause i’m the man
i’m too trill homey, i don’t give a d-mn
i’m a self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made, trillionaire
from the underground to the top, i came from the bottom
trill n-gg-s don’t stop, man i’m goin’ harder
self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made, trillionaire.

[verse 1: bun b]
okay, let’s get this sh-t crackalatin’ no more procrastinatin’
they told me bun don’t hesitate, don’t keep these b-st-rds waitin’
i’m puttin’ egos at check & i’m so emasculatin’
people stop to stare & say “d-mn this n-gg-’s fascinatin’”
we blowin’ ’dro up in the air. you see it? that’s the fragrance
i got the focus, got the heart & i got the patience
you hatin’ b-tch, get off my d-ck, look like you on some gay sh-t
i’m tryin’ to take this to the mountain top, appalachian
but it’s a rocky road & i’m still movin’ up
and ain’t no movin’ us, so keep it pushin’ get to movin’ bro (for real)
you might be new to me but you know i ain’t new to ya
go ask the white boys, they say he’s totally tubular (dude)
f-ckin’ bad b-tches, rub my d-ck against their uvula
everytime i hit the streets, it’s like a f-ckin’ movie bro (d-mn)
you know what i do to ya, send gladiators through to ya
they gon’ leave ya chopped up, like they was dj screwin’ ya, hold up.

[t-pain:]
yeah, i know they hatin’ on me ’cause i’m the man
i’m too trill homey, i don’t give a d-mn
i’m a self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made, trillionaire

from the underground to the top, i came from the bottom
trill n-gg-s don’t stop, man i’m goin’ harder
self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made, trillionaire.

[verse 2: bun b]
okay, let’s get this sh-t poppin’ off, from the go know i’m a boss
i don’t f-ck with lames & do my dirt n-gg- without a loss
i keep it pimpin’ fly -ss hoes come in & out the loft
when you get fettuccine, you don’t need alot of sauce
i get’s my gucci on, my baby likes alot of prada
she go & shop until she drop, she know don dada got her
but she not shotgun in the slab, oh no i got a shotter
he keep that shotgun in the slab & roll without a nada
he keep his eyes wide open, he’s a hater spotter
and when they roll up on me wrong, then he’s a hater dropper
and he don’t mess around when n-gg-s try to play big papa
he keep it gangsta n-gg-, he go gone & sprayed the chopper
’cause i don’t roll with fake people & i never will
i represents the g code to the led steel
don’t make me have to draw down when that beretta peel
then you gon’ understand that bun b is forever trill, hold up.

[t-pain:]
yeah, i know they hatin’ on me ’cause i’m the man
i’m too trill homey, i don’t give a d-mn
i’m a self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made, trillionaire.

from the underground to the top, i came from the bottom
trill n-gg-s don’t stop, man i’m goin’ harder
self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made… girl, do you swear to keep in gangsta?

[verse 3: bun b (t-pain)]
gangsta than a m-th-f-cker, trill until i d i e, f-ck these other suckers.
(what’s your message to the fakers?)
they throwin’ rocks & hidin’ hands.
it don’t really matter, this the dirty south, we ridin’ man.
(how long you been up on that trill sh-t?)
since the day they made me & from a baby.
until today they never played me.
(well, throw your hands up)
from p.a.t. to your town, ain’t no need to slow down
baby boy, it’s about to go down.

[t-pain:]
yeah, i know they hatin’ on me ’cause i’m the man
i’m too trill homey, i don’t give a d-mn
i’m a self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made, trillionaire.

from the underground to the top, i came from the bottom
trill n-gg-s don’t stop, man i’m goin’ harder
self made, trillionaire
i’m a self made, trillionaire.

- bun b lyrics

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