Birdman - Mo Milli lyrics
[Birdman - Mo Milli lyrics]
Make it so fresh, YM
So fly so priceless, CMB bitch
Just another day on the
Top floor of the balcony bitch
Live it how we live it mula, Drizzy
You what it is, young appreciate that
Its big money poppin baby boy
Ain't none of that lil biddy
More, mo more milli more, mo more milli
Yeah, pearl white candy paint job fly
Big timer on the loose
Got a bitch riding five
And everytime I pull up you know I'm iced up
When I step up in the club
I light the bitch up
Back on my saddle throwing
Purple out the truck
Candy paint rally stripe shining like us
Pearly white maybach
Hatchback automatic straps stash spots
Under the rack bitch, ready to spray that
Foreign grinds hard times
Getting mines, you know up town
Big time doing time
You know, Harley Davis baby
Cash money is pay me so you
Pay me how it weigh baby, black, gold
100 mill off the floor
Never told now you know how it go bitch
One hundred, one hundred yeah
Your now fucking with the most requested
The young nigga that everybody
Is so obsessed with
And black on black 62 float majestic
Me and stunna in it
Boy I'm just so connected
Caught up in a popularity contest
Its about to reach my dreams and I
Ain't even got my arms stretched
Thank me later first week I'm taking all bets
Because a million copies isn't
Really far fetched
I keep credit cards in cash knots
I keep my darkest shades on
Til the flash stops
Its for my LA girls getting them implants
And all my DC girls getting them ass shots
Got em for a reason shortie
Go ahead buss it open i keep a secret baby
Nothings heard when nothings spoken
Haters talk it like my
Buzz isn't enough promotion
And I just lost a Gucci
Sandal in the fucking ocean
Damn, I guess the problems of a teen star
Are all that fuels the
Conversations between y'all
And dog thats funny
Pay me what you owe me nigga all cash money
So fly so priceless, CMB bitch
Just another day on the
Top floor of the balcony bitch
Live it how we live it mula, Drizzy
You what it is, young appreciate that
Its big money poppin baby boy
Ain't none of that lil biddy
More, mo more milli more, mo more milli
Yeah, pearl white candy paint job fly
Big timer on the loose
Got a bitch riding five
And everytime I pull up you know I'm iced up
When I step up in the club
I light the bitch up
Back on my saddle throwing
Purple out the truck
Candy paint rally stripe shining like us
Pearly white maybach
Hatchback automatic straps stash spots
Under the rack bitch, ready to spray that
Foreign grinds hard times
Getting mines, you know up town
Big time doing time
You know, Harley Davis baby
Cash money is pay me so you
Pay me how it weigh baby, black, gold
100 mill off the floor
Never told now you know how it go bitch
One hundred, one hundred yeah
Your now fucking with the most requested
The young nigga that everybody
Is so obsessed with
And black on black 62 float majestic
Me and stunna in it
Boy I'm just so connected
Caught up in a popularity contest
Its about to reach my dreams and I
Ain't even got my arms stretched
Thank me later first week I'm taking all bets
Because a million copies isn't
Really far fetched
I keep credit cards in cash knots
I keep my darkest shades on
Til the flash stops
Its for my LA girls getting them implants
And all my DC girls getting them ass shots
Got em for a reason shortie
Go ahead buss it open i keep a secret baby
Nothings heard when nothings spoken
Haters talk it like my
Buzz isn't enough promotion
And I just lost a Gucci
Sandal in the fucking ocean
Damn, I guess the problems of a teen star
Are all that fuels the
Conversations between y'all
And dog thats funny
Pay me what you owe me nigga all cash money