Mils
I gave a fuck but I never got it back
Good luck with me giving one them again
I done retired from giving a fuck
Now all I'm doing is taking them in
If she don't want me go straight to her kin
That little bitch take it straight to the chin
She telling me how her sister a fool
And she been the same way since they both was a kid
I do not force them or marry divorce them
I put them in places I think they should be
I tell her hoe she can go where she wanna
But all of that money is staying with me
She got her hands all up over my body
And talking in tongues like she praying for me
And if I tell her take one for the team
Then she doing her thing cause she playing for me
She got my logo between both her breasts
I'm sending these bitches like messages
And some niggas hate on the game
But I'm thinking that most of that hate is just estrogen
Look I got them tripping I'm mescaline
I leave them in holes like I'm ketamine
It ain't really much I could help them with
Bitch I'm coming up like amphetamines
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils
Babe don't be lazy
Get off your ass you can get up and get it
I make it jump when it land it's still jiggling
I want it all I ain't doing no picking
All opposition could lick on my dickens
I send them screaming and kicking
Don't want you sweating and bitching
Way too much heat in my kitchen
Ya ain't got a plate
You don't know what you missing
Go on get a taste and you won't feel your face
I promise you this isn't laced
All of my goals getting knocked out the park
Ain't none of them fuckers on base
Over the years I done did a 180
I had to shed my old ways
I got some thoroughbred hoes on my team
That'll get me through the race
They know how to beat down a blade
So I took them all to the derby
Up in the early
I get the worm before any of these birds eat
And I'll mix this bitch into bird seed
She coming home with a full purse
And some hurt feet
I take them hoes all ready to go
And fully stocked that's turnkey
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Good luck with me giving one them again
I done retired from giving a fuck
Now all I'm doing is taking them in
If she don't want me go straight to her kin
That little bitch take it straight to the chin
She telling me how her sister a fool
And she been the same way since they both was a kid
I do not force them or marry divorce them
I put them in places I think they should be
I tell her hoe she can go where she wanna
But all of that money is staying with me
She got her hands all up over my body
And talking in tongues like she praying for me
And if I tell her take one for the team
Then she doing her thing cause she playing for me
She got my logo between both her breasts
I'm sending these bitches like messages
And some niggas hate on the game
But I'm thinking that most of that hate is just estrogen
Look I got them tripping I'm mescaline
I leave them in holes like I'm ketamine
It ain't really much I could help them with
Bitch I'm coming up like amphetamines
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils
Babe don't be lazy
Get off your ass you can get up and get it
I make it jump when it land it's still jiggling
I want it all I ain't doing no picking
All opposition could lick on my dickens
I send them screaming and kicking
Don't want you sweating and bitching
Way too much heat in my kitchen
Ya ain't got a plate
You don't know what you missing
Go on get a taste and you won't feel your face
I promise you this isn't laced
All of my goals getting knocked out the park
Ain't none of them fuckers on base
Over the years I done did a 180
I had to shed my old ways
I got some thoroughbred hoes on my team
That'll get me through the race
They know how to beat down a blade
So I took them all to the derby
Up in the early
I get the worm before any of these birds eat
And I'll mix this bitch into bird seed
She coming home with a full purse
And some hurt feet
I take them hoes all ready to go
And fully stocked that's turnkey
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
Once I get a feel for it
I'ma make mils on it
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Writer(s): Garry Richardson
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