Testo Millionaire - Kkaya
Testo della canzone Millionaire (Kkaya), tratta dall'album Diary of a Sociopath
Uh uh I woke up in this life
I woke up in this body
I just wanted to get the fuck out
I just wanted to go
Where the fuck I'm tryna go
I mean this cool you know what I mean
I been living though but it's just like
I'm tryna be a millionaire or sum
I woke up to a pretty smooth life
But I want to be a millionaire
Yeah
Yeah
I woke up to some haters on my line
On my line
But I really ain't the type to care
No
No
Woah
I just want the cat with some wings on it
Treat her like a dog I'ma pee on her
Huh yeah we hit the mall then we splurge on it
Yeah she said bankroll you so outta pocket
Oh my god don't play around he got that pocket rocket
Oh my god they say that they some killers
But I highly doubt it
Come around we love ourselves
Don't hate cause bitch we still gonna pop it
I don't know why they still on my dick
They needa stop it
Yeah bitch you needa stop with that shit
Don't get mad at a nigga cause I'm popping my shit
Every bag we gon spend it yeah each bag that we get
I'm a big fan of your bitch and I tune in to all her pics
But she be liking all my pictures
Leaving comments on my shit
And when my bitches bring that shit up
I don't comment on that shit
Everytime a bitch start asking questions
no comment
Y'all just came from the mall
I looked at them like was that all y'all spent?
I switched out my bitch cause they all come back
Yeah Everytime I'm in your hoe she have a heart attack
Everytime I Pullup hoes sack like a quarterback
These niggers trying to go forth and back
We ain't doing that
Yeah one thing I could never do
Is beg a bitch to take me back
Cause it's always gonna be another girl who gon fuck me
And it's always gon be another nigga who you fucking
And I don't care about no drama
Cause when these opps see me they duck me
And I ran my money so high to the sky
I think that money loves me
You can catch a red beam
Playing with my gangnem they gon have your ass on TV
It ain't that hard we won't fight put you on a white tee
Have your ass stuck
Just like you froze up on that VHC
I might just fuck that hoe
And she so grown she could be my auntie
And I'm fucking these bad hoes properly
Taking they ass up there to givenchy
And I'm taking they ass up through that ringer
Hitting they pussy with shit they ain't seen
Still saying fuck my life
I know it's great but you know what I mean
I woke up to a pretty smooth life
But I want to be a millionaire
Yeah
Yeah
I woke up to some haters on my line
On my line
But I really ain't the type to care
No
No
Woah
I just want the cat with some wings on it
Treat her like a dog I'ma pee on her
Huh yeah we hit the mall then we splurge on it
Yeah she said bankroll you so outta pocket
Oh my god don't play around he got that pocket rocket
Oh my god they say that they some killers
But I highly doubt it
Come around we love ourselves
Don't hate cause bitch we still gonna pop it
I don't know why they still on my dick
They needa stop it
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Writer(s): Kaya Joao Ferreira-tillman-davis
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