Luyện nghe bài hát Millionaire Thoughts

(Intro)
Aye
Ah lemme count my first million
I around, look at my bitch
She lookin at me, I'm at her
D over
Did you ever suck a millionaire
Now in his eyes

(Hook)
Oh oh oh!
Come on me baby
you wanna
Like you me
judge me
Tell yo friends come on
Let me em over
I wanna fuck you and yo
Smoke this grand, daddy it here
of the Ghost, dark shades, come and fuck me baby

(Verse)
Uh! reppin for rock where the ball drop
My front is the car lot
Street sweeper, get the mopped
I ain't nothing but the feds at my doorknob
Few commas, buried dollars, wallet
She like a E classe but go poor mileage
slippin like the floor polished
Never seen the money, they was
Pull up on yo bitch and first blood
Funny a pair of shoes all purged up
They ain't with my words us
Been that nigga before I what the first was
Pants sagging, grabbing, mint draggin
I chase paper, show love, last
These niggas ass
Run up in this dirty bitch with the hangin

(Hook)
Oh oh oh!
Come on fuck me
you wanna
Like you me
Don't me
Tell yo friends on over
Let me em over
I wanna you and yo friends
Smoke grand, daddy bring it here
Back of the Ghost, dark shades, and fuck me baby

(Verse)
Hunnit round banana clip on that
Hunnit thou, Shawty ass fat, you can on it
Chinx, Chinx Drugz, my have it
My Jamaican kill you for a pound of heroine
Rap game, slow pro, my
Got grid at, boy is all the chef
Ball like JR, on the AR
gon last in my pocket like an 8 ball
I seen turns 25 to life
I might cash 25
Real mouth closed, ball like gauchos
Black Ghost, hoes

(Hook)
Oh oh oh!
Come on me baby
Like you
Like you me
Don't me
Tell yo come on over
Let me bend em
I fuck you and yo friends
Smoke this grand, daddy bring it
Back of the Ghost, dark shades, come and me baby

Yea, Coke
Cheeze

(Verse)
She wanna fuck me baby, suck me
Throw it back like Brady, M80's
Ran a molly, got a nigga on the waving
While them other niggas tryna like they stay there
Bend that thing over, it'll pass kinda
Ass cakin, short like Pinckett
Wrists in the pinkin, jewels the mink and
You I make the money, never let the money make me
Know I dough, so them hoes gonna hate me
See them hoes? Let em hoes try and drink this
Coke boilin, sell drugs like the big
Aks yo bitch how it feel to a rich nigga dick

(Hook)
Oh oh oh!
Come on fuck me
you wanna
Like you me
Don't me
Tell yo friends on over
Let me em over
I wanna you and yo friends
this grand, daddy bring it here
Back of the Ghost, shades, come and fuck me baby