Bankroll Fresh, Boosie Badazz - Million Up lyrics
[Bankroll Fresh, Boosie Badazz - Million Up lyrics]
(G-Money) no, we ain't trippin' 'bout shit
New Bentley, the suspension low as fuck
Low as fuck
I just came up in this bitch a hundred plus
Hundred plus
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
Talkin' crazy, I'm a million up, million up
That's a hundred-forty thousand, nigga
All twenties (All twenties)
Got an SS, Porsche, Chevelle
And they all pullin' (All pullin')
And I wasn't worried neither
I know y'all pussy (Y'all pussy)
Give my lil' dawg two thousand
He in y'all bushes
This money got me geekin', so excited
Now I'm ballin' hard
I don't fuck with none of these rappers
They was pussy from the start
I don't fuck with none of
These broke hoes, bitch
You ain't even got no car
I'm a motherfuckin' trap nigga, you know
Where the fuck I'm from, boy
(Street) got good game from Canyon Ridge
You know I'm on some street shit (yeah)
I was loaded, loaded fully
Servin' niggas the remix (yeah)
I'll punch a nigga in his mouth and
Make him get his teeth fixed (Pussy boy)
Westside nigga catchin' juggs on
Candler and Eastwick (yeah)
New Bentley, the suspension low as fuck
Low as fuck
I just came up in this bitch a hundred plus
Hundred plus
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
That's a hundred-forty thousand, nigga
All twenties (All twenties)
Got an SS, Porsche, Chevelle
And they all pullin'
And I wasn't worried neither
I know y'all pussy (Y'all pussy)
Give my lil' dawg two thousand
He in y'all bushes (Boosie Badazz)
Hundred bands in rubber bands, all twenties
(All twenties)
Talkin' no fool when everybody rode spinners
(All hitters)
That's a beef, now them niggas all finished
(They all dead)
Ask the street, they gon' say we dog niggas
Do you really want your chest in your back
Your head in your lap? You can get it
Nigga tried, but I opened fire
He know my business
Mils up, now I'm sleepin'
On Instagram shittin'
We be a hundred deep wiggin', and
We don't leave a witness, boosie
New Bentley, the suspension low as fuck
Low as fuck
I just came up in this bitch a hundred plus
Hundred plus
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
That's a hundred-forty thousand, nigga
All twenties got an SS, Porsche, Chevelle
And they all pullin'
And I wasn't worried neither
I know y'all pussy
Give my lil' dawg two thousand
He in y'all bushes
New Bentley, the suspension low as fuck
Low as fuck
I just came up in this bitch a hundred plus
Hundred plus
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
Talkin' crazy, I'm a million up, million up
That's a hundred-forty thousand, nigga
All twenties (All twenties)
Got an SS, Porsche, Chevelle
And they all pullin' (All pullin')
And I wasn't worried neither
I know y'all pussy (Y'all pussy)
Give my lil' dawg two thousand
He in y'all bushes
This money got me geekin', so excited
Now I'm ballin' hard
I don't fuck with none of these rappers
They was pussy from the start
I don't fuck with none of
These broke hoes, bitch
You ain't even got no car
I'm a motherfuckin' trap nigga, you know
Where the fuck I'm from, boy
(Street) got good game from Canyon Ridge
You know I'm on some street shit (yeah)
I was loaded, loaded fully
Servin' niggas the remix (yeah)
I'll punch a nigga in his mouth and
Make him get his teeth fixed (Pussy boy)
Westside nigga catchin' juggs on
Candler and Eastwick (yeah)
New Bentley, the suspension low as fuck
Low as fuck
I just came up in this bitch a hundred plus
Hundred plus
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
That's a hundred-forty thousand, nigga
All twenties (All twenties)
Got an SS, Porsche, Chevelle
And they all pullin'
And I wasn't worried neither
I know y'all pussy (Y'all pussy)
Give my lil' dawg two thousand
He in y'all bushes (Boosie Badazz)
Hundred bands in rubber bands, all twenties
(All twenties)
Talkin' no fool when everybody rode spinners
(All hitters)
That's a beef, now them niggas all finished
(They all dead)
Ask the street, they gon' say we dog niggas
Do you really want your chest in your back
Your head in your lap? You can get it
Nigga tried, but I opened fire
He know my business
Mils up, now I'm sleepin'
On Instagram shittin'
We be a hundred deep wiggin', and
We don't leave a witness, boosie
New Bentley, the suspension low as fuck
Low as fuck
I just came up in this bitch a hundred plus
Hundred plus
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
Nigga talkin' crazy, I'm a million up
Million up
That's a hundred-forty thousand, nigga
All twenties got an SS, Porsche, Chevelle
And they all pullin'
And I wasn't worried neither
I know y'all pussy
Give my lil' dawg two thousand
He in y'all bushes