Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jrest
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Lyrics
You are a millionaire in the making
I gotta lean back
Countin' money from them bean bags
Shoulda seen that
Bitch I had the whole thing Vac'd
I haven't been at home
Cause you know I just fling that
You cannot call my phone
So I gotta fkn ring back
Ay bing badda boom
Give me that bund'
Make the Beemer go broom
Make the 'cedes go broom
Yea
Shake the ladies in the room
Yea
Sting like a bee
Swing like
Swing like Muhammad Ali
A tsunami
That's how she squirt when she rubbin' on me
Like
I smoke a fatty spliff
Cause yea baby I don't drink no more
Ay fk a lil baddie bitch
I could show you a place where we could score
Show you a lil something that we could afford
I needa speak to the lord
I've been up straight peaking and all
Been through the week all weak on the floor
She like
Wait
I gotta take a pic
Come on now baby hurry up
Let's just make this quick
My buddies they be savages in the system
Uh Yea
I'm with a hottie
You know I like bad bitches in the kitchen
Yea
Still bout that cash
She gon throw that back in position
Uh
Nah
We don't slide cause the way he act
Yea you know that he different
And when the shit arrive
Go cut out the vac this brick wasn't hidden
Imma bust in this shit
Imma beat up the cat
We could print out a kitten
What up in the air
We running' the max
195 when he speed from the jacks
From 9 to 5 buddy movin' em packs
Then 5 to 9 a hottie came through a text
Clean 'em sheets for the next
I put on a Jonny can't cum on her breasts
She put it up on me
I'm in it for sex
Like wait
Woah
Darling
You shameless
Yea
It's cold
I'm guarding
Feels dangerous
Like yea
Woah
Darling
You shameless
Either live it to some life goals
Or bitch you aimless
Written by: J Rest