Million Dollar (feat. Detail & Future)

There's a few women out here that got That million dollar pussy Sometimes they come from A very struggling environment Boarding pass that flight but make sure you're on it 'cause I'm here (Rich Gang) And I'm thinking about that shit you said the other night when you text me And said, "When I'm off of your time" "You better turn up, you got all the plugs, even Wayne came to you house" Gold bottles in my kitchen, candles in my restroom And I sent her ass to my best room, that fire place got chest room Two guests, Indian or you gotta be Arabic That hour glass look mighty round, is it real or did you inherit it? Phone calls on phone calls, girl, I keep that work going All you gotta do is lick them lips, girl go and keep that flirt going First night, popped it off, all you did was look You was cool once you realize you wasn't fucking with no crook Baby, I don't kiss and brag, I'ma follow your lead I see the pussy got a tag on it, go on and let that milli breathe Champagne on her nipple, dripping on my pistol Fuck her like I miss her, I just met her and dismissed her Marble on my counter, molly's on my counter Roses in my yard, dying by the day Tryna water every seed, sowing all my seeds Water all my seeds, watch 'em grow to kids Keys to the 'Gatti, keys to the 'Rari Keys to the Lambo, keys to the Mansion Keys to the Penthouse, hmm, hmm, hmm (Rich Gang) You contagious, I can taste it (Rich Gang) You need to fuck me like you love me From your face is on this back, you knew you into me You a fein to me, you into me You into me Million dollar pussy (tap out) Million dollar pussy (tap out) And I'm gon' make her tap out, tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out (Tap out)