Millions

Me and Wheezy, that's the wave

Millions, put it in the casket and buried it

Millions, **** with me, bitches think we terrorists

Billions, stack this cash and lay low like barbarians

Brazilians, wax it and pass it to Australians

Aye, I suppose it's a proposal

Aye, most of these ****, they some bozos

Aye, put the racks in the console

Aye, blowing O's just like Cheerios

Pakistanian bitch wanna lay with me

I been in the trenches slanging since a **** was three

I've been on the road, on a plane, take a pic with me

Bitch, I took a picture, try to frame me, try to riddle me

Aye, made a million bucks, but I didn't touch the key

Aye, I done tore it up, now shorty loving me (Swear)

Aye, I done ran it up and now she fuck with me

Now she wanna make a baby, now she wanna be stuck with me

Nasty-ass bitch

Tripping, tryna kiss me after sucking ****' dicks

I can't put no hickey on your titties or your lips (Facts)

Fuck it, where your head? I ain't even tryna hit (Swear)

All my cars fast, I ain't even try to dip (Try)

I ain't no Dorito type of ****, I stack chips (Racks)

Ain't no pussy eating type of ****, you ain't dip

Bitch, your mamacita tryna fuck us off the rip (Swear)

Ten racks, hunnid racks

Millions, put it in the casket and buried it

Millions, **** with me, bitches think we terrorists

Billions, stack this cash and lay low like barbarians

Brazilians, wax it and pass it to Australians

Aye, I suppose it's a proposal

Aye, most of these ****, they some bozos

Aye, put the racks in the console

Aye, blowing O's just like Cheerios (Slime)

Hunchback, Cadillac (Slime)

Daddy Fat Sax, my bitch a brat (Slime)

I've been in the trenches fucking nats (Slime)

All the hood hoes need love, gotta give it back (Slime)

Yeah, pay the bitches homage (Homage)

All my **** with me one hunnid (Hunnid)

All the opps die every summer (Swear)

All the Glocks, give 'em to my mama (On God)

All the K's at the hide'

I'm a stunner with the racks

I'm a Slimeball till I die (Slime)

All the freaky hoes come outside (All your hoes come)

All the nasty bitches outside (Yeah)

You can't run, you can't even stay inside

Get you killed, got a show in the Chi'

Thumb through it fast, got this bitch saying "God", ****

Millions, put it in the casket and buried it

Millions, **** with me, bitches think we terrorists

Billions, stack this cash and lay low like barbarians

Brazilians, wax it and pass it to Australians

Aye, I suppose it's a proposal

Aye, most of these ****, they some bozos

Aye, put the racks in the console

Aye, blowing O's just like Cheerios (Let's go)

Me and Wheezy, that's the wave