Lyrics:

I said her from the city so her got to be 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 mornin'
I don't think ya'll heard me, I woke up early this mornin'
I don't think ya'll heard me, I woke up early this mornin'
I don't think think ya'll heard me, I woke up early this mornin' but I still ain't seen the sun

Ohohohohohoh
Ohohohohohoh
Ohohohohohoh
Ohohohohohoh
Ohohohohohoh

Papa I'm a millionaire, but Saks Fifth Ave don't sell affection
Saks Fifth Ave don't sell affection)
Papa I'm a millionaire but I ain't movin in the right direction
Somethin' ain't right, I know

I ain't rich, 'til he is rich, 'til she is rich, 'til we is rich (x3)

Where there is cheese there are rats, where ever there are rats there are cats, Where ever 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 back on
Can't just put the cap on the old bottle once you pop it that'll 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, not 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-ife

I-I'm feeling sad, like a million bucks
I-I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' sad, like a million
I-I-I'm feelin' sad, like a million
Sad, like a million
I-I-I-I-I-I'm feelin' sad