[Intro/Chorus - (Oh oh oh oh oh) Chamillitary Most of these tell nothin but lies (nothin but lies) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nahhhhh, nah, nah, nah (woo, woo) You can tell that they when you look in their eyes (Why are we...late) Stop lyin, you boys makin nothin (stop lyin) Stop lyin, you boys ain't makin (stop lyin) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin If you ask me all frontin
- Chamillionaire] Yeah, see the sophomore album comin (Oh oh oh oh oh), the definition of I don't need your fake friends or your fake Matatas (woo) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Osama, the Unabomber, Kevorkian, Jeffrey to get together, they never could do what I'm a (Why are we...late) It's like every thought I is equivalent to a dollar If I lost 10 million, I'd shrivel into a (Oh oh oh oh oh) Money smaller, stacks taller than Jordan's father My wallet be lookin pregnant, Ben Franklin have a daughter Holla, if you ever with my dollars You'll be on like your name was Isiah Thomas Your label took album, threw it up in the air and they shot it (blaow) Now that the rap game is rotted, I gotta do 'bout it (Why are we...late) I was movin mixtapes, Dre was movin the "Chronic" Started movin millions, as Kanye's moved into "College" I can take ya overseas in the villas that exotic You would it's open bar how the water look like Hypnotiq (Oh oh oh oh oh) I'm the "Million Dollar Man", my money "Bionic" like the month of what Ramadan do if you Islamic (yeah) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Bow down to the Mecca, the minute the kid is They "hassa lamma lakem," the chick I'm with is a goddess (Why are we...late) And the drop broad is a foreigner she Scottish I make sure the feet stay with a pedicure, keep 'em (Oh oh oh oh oh) Am I not the best to come out of Man be honest How come my name in they mouth than they orthodontist (Oh oh oh oh oh) If I say that I'm the best, then know that I'm bein honest If I say I'm filthy rich, then just that I'm bein modest (Oh oh oh oh oh) You doubt it, think about it, success gonna assist my promise I'm able to unlimited digits out of my wallet (Why are we...late) My digits ain't got no limits, my digits turn commas My crib so big in mileage, your mansion look a cottage (haha) (Oh oh oh oh oh) Uh, better not me you ain't got it If you owe's the topic, if money you owe's the topic If money you owe's the topic, you come through and drop it Better pull outta your ass (outta your ass), like a colonic When ya fail, they all yell, so that y'all sound like riots The goes wild, the "Victory's" been decided (Why are we...late) Platinum makes 'em be quiet, you that you had some silence [silence for 3 Not Gangsta Boo, I ain't gotta ask "Where Da Dollars At" (where da at ) I could show you exactly where the stacks (Oh oh oh oh oh) I have you pacin, I'm navigatin, I'm a map Like mapquest the moula, when it come down to that (Oh oh oh oh oh) Y'all tried to me out the spot, but I'm still here Have to cheated cause this life don't even feel fair (yeah) (Why are we...late) Pushin the like I'm rollin on a wheelchair My money longer than the Bin Laden hair (Oh oh oh oh oh) I'm still rippin up the game, do you the tear (tear) The world still round and y'all square (Oh oh oh oh oh)
[Outro/Chorus - Mixtape ... 3 (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nah, nah, nah, nah of these rappers tell nothin but lies (Oh oh oh oh oh) Nah, nah, nah, nah You can tell that they lyin you look in their eyes (Why are we...late) Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin Stop lyin, you boys makin nothin (Oh oh oh oh oh) Stop lyin, you ain't makin nothin If you ask me they all ... (Why are we...late)