Brewster’s Millions

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Willie the Kid] Opportunity knocking baby, show me your knockers High-fashion like a Knickerboxer It's nickel plated, don't play with me nigga Your mind you must've lost Niggas tryna knock your hustle off Mazel tov, molotov cocktail, let me light the cloth No hassle, Knight Rider, David Hasselhoff A brief huddle at the Huddle House, discuss amounts Announcements, I used to sell mixtapes to Nounce Pronounced Motu, I need two champagne flutes If it's not a bother, let me do the honours, honest I paid top dollar for the otter fur Three-quarter length, I should see a shrink Deferrеd, I'm on the brink of insanity Case closed, no Ottеr Box, my family Sanctified no Potter's House, pair the porter with the porterhouse Escort 'em out for acting out I'm blacking out a power outage when I check mileage Academic prowess, baddies get allowance Boundless, you bound to get shot, you come around us The brokest niggas be the loudest, check the foulness [Verse 2: Curren$y] The brokest niggas, we don't know those niggas Don't go close, social distance Even though we were once on the same floor as them niggas So they weren't go-getters, we was different, we rose above Same as the chronic smoke does, Lamborghini Countach poster Lightning strike behind a bad bitch, she got the doors up Bought that at the fourth-grade book fair Decided right there, I'd recreate the same scene back at my lair I purchase undeveloped land, place garages there Barbwire fences, cameras to survey what's in it I got an addiction V8's, V12 engines, chrome suspensions I see it, I gotta have it, I'm drive-driven Airbrush long sleeve, I represent the east side of New Orleans Camaros, assault rifles, and a plate of red beans Anywhere I be I light that weed I bet she disappear when I leave Reappear beneath the breeze of the palm trees Hundred-thousand dollar cars on New Year's Eve We at the roof top bar, me and my colleagues We own the sports teams, nigga, you can afford to breathe