Million Dollar Trap

Back drawin' again

Party at the Penthouse

Tell them hoes, "If you ain't fuckin', y'all gotta get out"

Yeah

Ownership, this ain't no rent out

We ain't flashing no guns

These **** gon' die, we pull that stick out (Y'all gon' die)

I ain't tryna throw no ones, tryin' to take a bitch home and pay her rent out

**** ain't really nobody, you turn into a body if I put a hit out

Twin bad bitches in a lobby waitin' for me, I gotta slip out

Heavenly shit on my body, I'm like a virgin who ain't even been out

Godly

Shorty had surprised me, she said she wanted Molly

I keep on swiping this black card, they keep on checkin' my ID

Most these ****, they act hard, till shit turn to a robbery

Got real shooters in my backyard and rain things like Kyrie

Okay

One of my hoes wanted bread for some water, I sent her to Bali

My hood lil' bitch ain't never seen nothing, get happy when we go to Hibachis

Tracker on the car, I move so quick, so fast they can't even find me

Back on your door, got southside henchmen that's with me, get real, real slimy (Grimey)

Huh, I'ma give these **** something they can talk about, okay

My young **** put on 'levens just to walk 'em down, okay

Once you say it up, it's nothing we can talk about, no way

If he hate too much or pose a threat, I tell my young boys, "Spray"

Party at the Penthouse

Tell them hoes, "If you ain't fuckin', y'all gotta get out"

Yeah

Ownership, this ain't no rent out

****

We ain't flashing no guns

These **** gon' die, we pull that stick out

Break the lab, walk in the jeweler just to pick up bags

Caught a feelin' and spent a million on your fickle ass

In the bed, I'm getting head with my pen and pad

Winnipeg, arm and a leg when in my candy rag

Seated throne, I feel at home with my Nia Long

Smell like money when you around me, so it's free cologne

Rich as fuck, to keep it real, bitch, I need some more

Friend or foe, the way I'm moving, will I live to know?

Am I pinnacle? No

Am I cynical? Yes

Am I swimming in dope?

Can you get it for less?

It's too good to be true, word, so call me collect

Hoes in Coconut Grove, I like calling for sex (Biggest)

Party at the Penthouse

Tell them hoes, "If you ain't fuckin', y'all gotta get out"

Yeah

Ownership, this ain't no rent out

We ain't flashing no guns

These **** gon' die, we pull that stick out