Oh hot outside man Millys coming daddy
Hundred for the walkthrough Im not who you to by wet you up, nigga thats a carpool Spitting all this hot shit, every single bar Diamonds in the face, animated cartoon Call me Meek Milly I don't play shit Got me on my braids before the Maybach clique Riding in the wheels of fortune, Pat shit And all I is Balmain like I made that shit I've been, front row week Looking like I'm in the Sitting in the foreign leather, softer a dinner roll Make a on your bitch, tell her friend to get a role You thought she was We laughing she been a ho Chopping up benzos Me yo in the friend zone She told you I was friendzoned, I'm in the Touchdown with a 2 point her that dick long She busting the clip long Uber to send bitch home nigga
I got a fever bitch, hot outside I got a bitch Feeling sick I gotta fever In these philly situations is Police respecting the youth and The ain't respecting the truth and The 9 on me in the booth and All I talk is real shit the truth and
The money turned your into a gold digger The money got me feeling the old Jigga And Jigga told me you a cold nigga They believe me I was broke But I showed niggas and I niggas That I would niggas Went to buy a of sneaks at the rawest dealer Brand new tag Haters made me mad You get at baby momma I'm flyer than her dad Looking at my What that cost? Hundred-eighty Looking at my bitch, she remind me of a Stacey We was selling rock before Kareem Biggs, Dame and Oh you think you fly with lil' dream chasin' ass? We don't chase bitches, we chase and that [D'ussé] Cause when you get money, the hoes do you say Riding in a drop head, Phantom the toupe And if you're just hearing this, then it's too late
I got a fever bitch, hot I got a fever bitch sick I gotta fever bitch In these streets situations is Police respecting the youth and The youth respecting the truth and The Glock 9 on me in the and All I is that real shit the truth and
Meek Milly Get smacked Come to see it live and direct You know it, God