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Amil - Y`all Dead Wrong

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[Verse 1]
Amil outlaw fly indeed
Got every chic`s man eyeing me
Think you could crush this try and see
Its the major coin i-n-c
And am too hot to just be warm
I start fire alarms from dusk to dawn
Catch me with the diamond clusters on
And Gucci feathered sandals with the mustard thong
Model Mommy
The body like a cola bottle mommy
Mulatto up in the galoino mommy
One in a Amiliyon killin` em
Might have to change my name to billioyn
Voice so ill you`ll wanna speak my shit
Joints so hot you`ll wanna leak my shit
Plus haters sneak peek my shit
But still I be the only one to freak this shit

[Chorus]
Y`all dead wrong
If you think you fuckin` wit this
And you`ll know
That y`all got nothing on this
Y`all want that
or you want something like this
Those who hate
Yeah y`all just fronting on this

[Verse 2]
Why chicks don`t wanna rap on the same song as me
You need a verse ma, its on me
See all this publishing belong to me
Just imagine how the second album gonna be
Non-stop party hopping
Roc roc rocs and keep on rocking
Everything I spit be popping
Anything Amiliyon want she copping
(Whoop Whoop) Ain`t nothing change
And I play more ballers then them rucker games
Light gray studs, ring, watch, plus the chain
Will I ever be broke what`s my name?
Have you ever seen a chick like this?
Ever heard one spit like this?
I dead `em all put my word on that
All money is legal and I murder tracks

Chorus

[Verse 3]
Cute as a button
Can`t tell this bitch nothin`
Ghetto fab whole click bubbling
Diana Ross the boss of the rock
Shit you know me I got to floss at the spot
Wit a dime as nigga who be tossing knots
Every bitch hating cuz I`m scalding hot
It can`t be because I got begets on
Cause niggas love this bitch even with seats on
I`m the A-m-i-l-liyon
Strictly be on that shit major coins be on
I got joints making competition wanna drop dead
I got joints making you bop your head
I got joints that will have your eyes blood shot red
Fuck the doe I want my props instead
Stay real with it
Might pack stell wit it
You can hate but you still gotta deal wit it

Chorus(3x)

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