Testo Play Wit Millions - Young Scooter feat. Young Thug & Casino
Testo della canzone Play Wit Millions (Young Scooter feat. Young Thug & Casino), tratta dall'album Trippple Cross
Guess what slime
Ferrari seat on my ass yeah
Geeked up feel like I'm on glass, yeah
Aye Scooter, guess what slime
Everything I put on is water, aye
PJ the flights my nigga, we charter
(PJ the flights my nigga, we charter)
I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter
(I strap a bale and brick to your daughter)
Yeah nigga, I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly
(I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly)
Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter
Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans
Yeah nigga, my new bitch a dog
Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil
Yeah nigga
I grew up broke, now I'm a super star
Play with me I get you gone, I don't care who you are
I get all my dope raw like sushi bar
Bout to sell mac, we need Kaepernick
This that music make you hit the block and bag a brick
Nigga you useless, you ain't on your grind and hustling
Just like Thugger, Slime, Scooter Came from Nothing (slime!)
You know all my money good like I'm 456
Headcrack he doubled crossed me but I came back trip
Stay away from broke hoes, cause they don't buy shit
Call my jeweler Eliante, tell him ice up a brick
Everything I put on is water, aye
PJ the flights my nigga, we charter
(PJ the flights my nigga, we charter)
I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter
(I strap a bale and brick to your daughter)
Yeah nigga, I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly
(I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly)
Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter
Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans
Yeah nigga, my new bitch a dog
Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil
Yeah nigga
Money comin' in ridiculous
Went and added diamonds in my teeth
A quarter million for the whip I'm in
I'm countin' bands, twenty
That's yo wife? she suck dick amazing
You a pussy, you got shot in your ass
Nigga speak on me he gonna die (got to)
Fly fat nigga in the A
Me and Ty throw 10 in the mar
Draped in all Avianne I'm hit
Did I mention I ain't even gotta hit
Did I mention me and Sonny we hit licks
(one hundred percent no cap)
Riding with a stick I'm always strapped (rrt)
Popped a couple percs, I'm still sellin' bags (geeked up)
You like 40 and you goin out sad (Hahaha)
Everything I put on is water, aye
PJ the flights my nigga, we charter
(PJ the flights my nigga, we charter)
I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter
(I strap a bale and brick to your daughter)
I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly
(I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly)
Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter
Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans
Yeah yeah
My new bitch adorable
Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil
Yeah nigga
All that juugin' and finessin' I built a lane for it
That's my life you rapping bout I should get paid for it
All you rappers fake beefin', gettin' paid for it
I'm super slimey, I might send a decoy
I see the feds takin' pictures, call em Polaroid
I know they mad, I got ten traps on steroids
Fuck a bitch in ten minutes, and I'm paying for it
Yeah we ballin' ain't no limits, it's freebanz boy
We bout to sell black we need Kaepernick
Three thousand grams a day, that's on average
Everything I rap about make you wanna trap again, damn
Triple salute my lawyer, he helped me beat that trafficking
Street
Everything I put on is water, aye
PJ the flights my nigga, we charter
(PJ the flights my nigga, we charter)
I strap a bale and a brick to your daughter
(I strap a bale and brick to your daughter)
I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly
(I fucked her in the ass and I put her on molly)
Yeah nigga, I rock five stars, like starter
Yeah nigga, I play with your life, outta sight like New Orleans
Yeah yeah
My new bitch a dog
Yeah nigga, we play with these billions, like we got oil
Yeah nigga
I got at least ten hoes for swap, (I got at least ten hoes)
I call it murder, I chopped off the roof on the drop
I make a model suck me out my socks
Guess what I did right after that? Kicked her out
Kicked her out
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Edward Bailey
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