Cash a Check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
Got your man up in my DM tryna do the nasty
Prolly fuck him then I dump him
You can have my sloppies
He put some ice around my neck
I fuckin hope it don't freeze
Take me shoppin on Rodeo
Make him buy me Gucci
(420 Gucci gang)
Yup they call me Milly
I'm a young money Milly
Long hair don't care
Tryna come for y'all career
It really ain't fair
The way I call em how I see em
Don't try to hit me up
If you're beefin with your BM
Issa hot girl summer
Hide ya man if I see him
Issa hot girl summer
Hide ya man if I see him
Issa hot girl summer
Hide ya man if I see him
Ima hunter on the move
And ya man is in season
Shooters shoot shoot ya shot
Or you finna get dropped
I'll Pull up to the spot
Real quick cause it's hot
You fucking with a basic bitch
Fucking on a thot
Lil pump jet ski
But Milly got a Yacht
(Let me drive the boat)
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
I cash a check
And then I blow another stack
(Another stack)
I fucked your man
And gotta say that tooly whack
(Tooly whack)
He buy me presents
Gucci shoes and Louis bags
(Louis bags)
He a foreign man
He lookin like a snack
(Mmm-mm)
Dressed from head to toe
In my red and green
Got Gucci round my waist
And Louboutins on my feet
Hotline always blingin
Cause I'm sellin that tree
Make it back to flip it
Easy abc's
Make my money acrobatic
Formulate it like quadratic
We ain't smoking with asthmatics
Because that would be traumatic
Ima cash a check
And then I do a fuckin dance
Double g's all on my hips bitch
It's holdin up my pants
Double d's that's my tits bitch
They gonna steal your man
While we making all this money
Gonna sing a lil Chant like
(Period)
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
Throw it back
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
Got your man up in my DM tryna do the nasty
Prolly fuck him then I dump him
You can have my sloppies
He put some ice around my neck
I fuckin hope it don't freeze
Take me shoppin on Rodeo
Make him buy me Gucci
(420 Gucci gang)
Yup they call me Milly
I'm a young money Milly
Long hair don't care
Tryna come for y'all career
It really ain't fair
The way I call em how I see em
Don't try to hit me up
If you're beefin with your BM
Issa hot girl summer
Hide ya man if I see him
Issa hot girl summer
Hide ya man if I see him
Issa hot girl summer
Hide ya man if I see him
Ima hunter on the move
And ya man is in season
Shooters shoot shoot ya shot
Or you finna get dropped
I'll Pull up to the spot
Real quick cause it's hot
You fucking with a basic bitch
Fucking on a thot
Lil pump jet ski
But Milly got a Yacht
(Let me drive the boat)
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
I cash a check
And then I blow another stack
(Another stack)
I fucked your man
And gotta say that tooly whack
(Tooly whack)
He buy me presents
Gucci shoes and Louis bags
(Louis bags)
He a foreign man
He lookin like a snack
(Mmm-mm)
Dressed from head to toe
In my red and green
Got Gucci round my waist
And Louboutins on my feet
Hotline always blingin
Cause I'm sellin that tree
Make it back to flip it
Easy abc's
Make my money acrobatic
Formulate it like quadratic
We ain't smoking with asthmatics
Because that would be traumatic
Ima cash a check
And then I do a fuckin dance
Double g's all on my hips bitch
It's holdin up my pants
Double d's that's my tits bitch
They gonna steal your man
While we making all this money
Gonna sing a lil Chant like
(Period)
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
Cash a check
Cash a check
Cash a check
Get ya bag and count them stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Count ya stacks
Bounce that ass throw it back
Throw it back
Credits
Writer(s): Amelia Seely
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