Millionaire

I said her from the city so her got to witty, witty

She said him from the country so him got to be funky, funky

Mama, I'm a millionaire

But I feel like a bum

Mama, I'm a millionaire

But I feel like the only one

I, I, I, I woke up early this morning

I don't think y'all heard me

I woke up early this morning

I don't think y'all heard me

I woke up early this morning, but I still ain't seen the sun

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Papa, I'm a millionaire

Saks Fifth Ave. don't sell affection

(Saks Fifth Ave. don't sell affection)

Papa, I'm a millionaire

But I ain't moving in the right direction

Something ain't right, I know

I am rich, to he is rich, she is rich, to we is rich

I am rich, to he is rich, she is rich, to we is rich

I am rich, to he is rich, she is rich, to we is rich

I am rich, to he is rich, she is rich, to we is rich

Where there is cheese, there are rats

Wherever there are rats, there are cats

Wherever there are cats, there are dogs

If you got the dogs, you got bitches

Bitches always out to put their paws on your riches

If you got riches, you got glitches

If you got glitches in your life computer, turn it off and then reboot it

Now you're back on

Can't just put the cap on the old bottle once you pop it, that will spoil it, gone and drink it and enjoy it

Mama, I'm a millionaire

What's a girl to do when she just has dimes, no time, just play-yay-yay-yay

What's a girl to do instead of me, it's you'll be true-woo-woo-woo

What's a girl to do in a world of greed but kneel and pray-yay-yay-yay

What's a girl to do when she's lost her long-time friends that's lie-ie-ie-ie-ied