Millionaire (feat. Big Hunnitband)
Don't stop till' you a millionaire nigga
Hah Hah
You niggaz better listen
Kokaine (yo) you hear me
Big Kokaine (aye) aye aye aye ayyyeee
Mmm
Millionaire all my niggaz millionaire's
Put money in the air
You grind to be a millionaire
I'mma get this paper
How? Bitch I don't fucken care
Put millies on your mind
And grind to you a millionaire
Paper chasin' why these hoes
Be out here chasin' niggaz
Everywhere I go
Dey know my name
For fucken winning
Don't hang round pussies or no lames
Gang gang we all be wit' it
Got rich put water on my name
Gang gang we all be drippin
Like Dolph I move around my trap
Big boss Kokaine the bishop
I whip dat soft into dat hard
Dey call dat shit the missle
Ova east Baltimore, Cedonia
Work got off like whistle
I'm talkin' right up off dat bone
No meat, no sauce, no gristle
And I got niggaz in dey place
I put dat on my pistol
Caught em short changing my stacks
Dem boys done made em see through
Bet you never came across
A gangsta bitch like this
Mind on a Millie hoe
So all I do is get the shit
Mmm
Millionaire all my niggaz millionaire's
Put money in the air
You grind to be a millionaire
Imma get this paper
How? Bitch I don't fucken care
Put millies on your mind
And grind to you a millionaire
Paper chasin' why these hoes
Be out here chasin' niggaz
Everywhere I go
Dey know my name
For fucken winning
Don't hang round pussies or no lames
Gang gang we all be wit' it
Got rich put water on my name
Gang gang we all be drippin
Don't just be hearing what I'm talkin
How bout you fucken listen
First I'mma show you then I tell it
Don't you see the difference
I get you right straight to dat work
Put niggaz on the move
And I put pussies on a shirt
Just when he thought he Smooth
And we can get right wit' dem games
Boy you gone fucken lose
Glock got da beatbox wit' the drum
Like it's on 1's and 2's
All I really wanna do
Is get these fucken millies
But when you lit
Niggaz be pissed
And they don't want smoke
But gang gang wit' it
I don't give a fuck
Everybody know dat
Instagram fingers
Dat a get yo ass whacked
Niggaz like who? We don't talk about dat
Wanna talk about something
How to get these big racks
And if you got pack
Take the money double back
If a nigga really stack
Ain't no way he gonna lack
Wanna big bag? Stop all dat cap
Wanna get to these millies? Run dis bitch back
Millionaire all my niggaz millionaire's
Put money in the air
You grind to be a millionaire
I'mma get this paper
How? Bitch I don't fucken care
Put millies on your mind
And grind to you a millionaire
Paper chasin' why these hoes
Be out here chasin' niggaz
Everywhere I go
Dey know my name
For fucken winning
Don't hang round pussies or no lames
Gang gang we all be wit' it
Got rich put water on my name
Gang gang we all be drippin
Millionaire's
All my niggaz millionaire's
And I'm ridin' sticky
Ridin' dirty like Chamillionaire
Yeah I'm walking round
Right by myself yeah I go anywhere
Pull up in dis' bitch
Right wit' a stick
Yeah we go anywhere
Millionaire millionaire
go and get a bag
I got Gucci drip, Louis drip
Millionaire swag (beep beep) I'mma cop the shit
Then rock the shit
I took it out the bag
I was steady trapping
I said mudda fuck dat rappin
But we tryna be some millionaire's
So I'm back in here snappin
Got some racks inside my jacket
Yeah my swag they like to jack it
You keep flexing wit' that bag
I know some niggaz that gone jack it
Nigga they gone take it
What the fuck you thinking
Baa baa baa
Hah Hah
You niggaz better listen
Kokaine (yo) you hear me
Big Kokaine (aye) aye aye aye ayyyeee
Mmm
Millionaire all my niggaz millionaire's
Put money in the air
You grind to be a millionaire
I'mma get this paper
How? Bitch I don't fucken care
Put millies on your mind
And grind to you a millionaire
Paper chasin' why these hoes
Be out here chasin' niggaz
Everywhere I go
Dey know my name
For fucken winning
Don't hang round pussies or no lames
Gang gang we all be wit' it
Got rich put water on my name
Gang gang we all be drippin
Like Dolph I move around my trap
Big boss Kokaine the bishop
I whip dat soft into dat hard
Dey call dat shit the missle
Ova east Baltimore, Cedonia
Work got off like whistle
I'm talkin' right up off dat bone
No meat, no sauce, no gristle
And I got niggaz in dey place
I put dat on my pistol
Caught em short changing my stacks
Dem boys done made em see through
Bet you never came across
A gangsta bitch like this
Mind on a Millie hoe
So all I do is get the shit
Mmm
Millionaire all my niggaz millionaire's
Put money in the air
You grind to be a millionaire
Imma get this paper
How? Bitch I don't fucken care
Put millies on your mind
And grind to you a millionaire
Paper chasin' why these hoes
Be out here chasin' niggaz
Everywhere I go
Dey know my name
For fucken winning
Don't hang round pussies or no lames
Gang gang we all be wit' it
Got rich put water on my name
Gang gang we all be drippin
Don't just be hearing what I'm talkin
How bout you fucken listen
First I'mma show you then I tell it
Don't you see the difference
I get you right straight to dat work
Put niggaz on the move
And I put pussies on a shirt
Just when he thought he Smooth
And we can get right wit' dem games
Boy you gone fucken lose
Glock got da beatbox wit' the drum
Like it's on 1's and 2's
All I really wanna do
Is get these fucken millies
But when you lit
Niggaz be pissed
And they don't want smoke
But gang gang wit' it
I don't give a fuck
Everybody know dat
Instagram fingers
Dat a get yo ass whacked
Niggaz like who? We don't talk about dat
Wanna talk about something
How to get these big racks
And if you got pack
Take the money double back
If a nigga really stack
Ain't no way he gonna lack
Wanna big bag? Stop all dat cap
Wanna get to these millies? Run dis bitch back
Millionaire all my niggaz millionaire's
Put money in the air
You grind to be a millionaire
I'mma get this paper
How? Bitch I don't fucken care
Put millies on your mind
And grind to you a millionaire
Paper chasin' why these hoes
Be out here chasin' niggaz
Everywhere I go
Dey know my name
For fucken winning
Don't hang round pussies or no lames
Gang gang we all be wit' it
Got rich put water on my name
Gang gang we all be drippin
Millionaire's
All my niggaz millionaire's
And I'm ridin' sticky
Ridin' dirty like Chamillionaire
Yeah I'm walking round
Right by myself yeah I go anywhere
Pull up in dis' bitch
Right wit' a stick
Yeah we go anywhere
Millionaire millionaire
go and get a bag
I got Gucci drip, Louis drip
Millionaire swag (beep beep) I'mma cop the shit
Then rock the shit
I took it out the bag
I was steady trapping
I said mudda fuck dat rappin
But we tryna be some millionaire's
So I'm back in here snappin
Got some racks inside my jacket
Yeah my swag they like to jack it
You keep flexing wit' that bag
I know some niggaz that gone jack it
Nigga they gone take it
What the fuck you thinking
Baa baa baa
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Writer(s): La'keisha Franco
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