Luyện nghe bài hát Millionaire Thoughts

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

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

(Verse)
Uh! Still for rock where the ball drop
My lawn is the car lot
Street sweeper, get the floor
I ain't spreading but the feds at my doorknob
Few commas, dollars, large wallet
She like a E classe but go poor mileage
Niggas slippin like the polished
Never the money, they was farsighted
Pull up on yo bitch and draw first
Funny with a pair of all purged up
They matchin with my words us
Been that nigga I knew what the first was
Pants sagging, brick grabbing, draggin
I chase paper, show love, last
These ass package
Run up in this dirty bitch with the bands

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

(Verse)
Hunnit banana clip on that pelana
thou, Shawty ass fat, you can land on it
Chinx, Drugz, my nigga have it
My Jamaican niggas kill you for a of heroine
Rap game, pro, my connect
Got that at, boy is all the chef
like JR, scope on the AR
Money gon last in my pocket an 8 ball
I dreams turns 25 to life
I cash 25 tonight
Real mouth closed, ball like gauchos
Black Ghost, white

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

Yea, Boys
there

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

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