(Intro)
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Aye Chinx
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Ah lemme count my first million dollars
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I turn around, look at my bitch
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She lookin at me, I¡¯m lookin at her
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D block¡¯d over
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Did you ever suck a millionaire dick?
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Now look in his eyes
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(Hook)
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Oh oh oh!
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Come on fuck me baby
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Like you wanna
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Like you love me
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Don¡¯t judge me
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Tell yo friends come on over
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Let me bend em over
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I wanna fuck you and yo friends
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Smoke this grand, daddy bring it here
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Back of the Ghost, dark shades, come and fuck me baby
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(Verse)
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Uh! Still reppin for rock where the ball drop
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My front lawn is the car lot
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Street sweeper, get the floor mopped
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I ain¡¯t spreading nothing but the feds at my doorknob
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Few commas, buried dollars, large wallet
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She shaped like a E classe but go poor mileage
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Niggas slippin like the floor polished
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Never seen the money, they was farsighted
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Pull up on yo bitch and draw first blood
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Funny with a pair of shoes all purged up
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They ain¡¯t matchin with my words us
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Been that nigga before I knew what the first was
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Pants sagging, brick grabbing, mint draggin
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I chase paper, show love, last dragon
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These niggas ass package
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Run up in this dirty bitch with the bands hangin
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(Hook)
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Oh oh oh!
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Come on fuck me baby
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Like you wanna
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Like you love me
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Don¡¯t judge me
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Tell yo friends come on over
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Let me bend em over
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I wanna fuck you and yo friends
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Smoke this grand, daddy bring it here
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Back of the Ghost, dark shades, come and fuck me baby
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(Verse)
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Hunnit round banana clip on that pelana
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Hunnit thou, Shawty ass fat, you can land on it
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Chinx, Chinx Drugz, my nigga have it
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My Jamaican niggas kill you for a pound of heroine
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Rap game, slow pro, my connect
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Got that grid at, boy is all the chef
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Ball like JR, scope on the AR
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Money gon last in my pocket like an 8 ball
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I seen dreams turns 25 to life
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I might cash 25 tonight
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Real niggas mouth closed, ball like gauchos
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Black Ghost, white hoes
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(Hook)
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Oh oh oh!
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Come on fuck me baby
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Like you wanna
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Like you love me
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Don¡¯t judge me
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Tell yo friends come on over
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Let me bend em over
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I wanna fuck you and yo friends
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Smoke this grand, daddy bring it here
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Back of the Ghost, dark shades, come and fuck me baby
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Yea, Coke Boys
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Cheeze there
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(Verse)
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She wanna fuck me baby, suck me crazy
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Throw it back like Brady, blow M80¡¯s
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Ran through a molly, got a nigga on the waving
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While them other niggas tryna cuff like they stay there
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Bend that thing over, it¡¯ll pass kinda shakin
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Ass kinda cakin, short like Pinckett
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Wrists in the pinkin, jewels with the mink and
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You know I make the money, never let the money make me
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Know I blow dough, so them hoes gonna hate me
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See them thirsty hoes? Let em hoes try and drink this
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Coke Boys boilin, sell drugs like the big
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Aks yo bitch how it feel to suck a rich nigga dick
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(Hook)
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Oh oh oh!
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Come on fuck me baby
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Like you wanna
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Like you love me
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Don¡¯t judge me
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Tell yo friends come on over
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Let me bend em over
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I wanna fuck you and yo friends
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Smoke this grand, daddy bring it here
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Back of the Ghost, dark shades, come and fuck me baby
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Millionaire Thoughts
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French Montana |