Million Dollar

There's a few women out here

That got that million dollar pu***

Sometimes they come from a very struggling environment

[Verse 1: Detail]

Boarding pass that flight

But make sure you on it cause im here

And im thinking about that s*** you said the other night when you text me

And said "when im off of your time, you better turn up, you got all the plugs, even wayne came to yo house"

Gold bottles in my kitchen

Candles in my restroom

And i sent her a** to my best room

That fire place got chest room

Two guests, indian or you gotta be arabic

That hour glass look mighty round

Is it real or did you inherit it

Phone calls on phone calls

Girl i keep that work going

All you gotta do is lick them lips

Girl gon and keep that flirt going

First night, popped it off

All you did was look

You was cool once you realize you wasn't f***ing with no crook

Baby i dont kiss and brag

Ima follow your lead

I see the pu*** got a tag on it

Go on and let that milli breathe

[Verse 2: Future]

Champagne on her nipple

Dripping on my pistol

F*** her like i miss her

I just met her and dismissed her

Marble on my counter

Mollys on my counter

Roses in my yard

Dying by the day

Trying water every seed

Showing off my seeds

Water all my seeds

Watch em grow to kids

Keys to the 'Gatti

Keys to the 'Rari

Keys to the Lambo

Keys to the Mansion

Keys to the Penthouse

Hmm hmm hmm

You contagious

I can taste it

You need to f*** me like you love me

From your face is on this back, You know your into me

You a fein to me

You into me

You Into Me

Million dollar pu***,million dollar pu***(Tap out,tap out)

And I'ma make her tap out,tap out

Tap out,tap out, tap out

Hmm