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If you hatin' you just need pussy
She fucked up when she gave me pussy
I said I fuck you better than other nigga
She say Tune I'm 'bout to cum, I say I'm wit ya
And she don't like pretty niggas, sidity niggas
She ride this dick, her titties jiggle, that's my
That's I sleep in that ho
Hit it when I wake up tell the I say Assalaam Alaikum ugh
My a choosy lover never fuck without a rubber
Sweet yellow bone thing, I call her honey
Pussy like a sea shell, like a V-12
She say I her crazy
I say just keep on your belt
Bend it bust it open for me
Baby bend it over bust it open for me,
She say she love me she just loves dick
put that million dollar pussy on me make me rich

She got that million
Million oow, oow
She got that dollar
Million oow, oow
And all I want to do is it (oow, oow)
her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout
And I'm gon' make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout,

Crib made her tapout, made her tapout
Jet made her tapout, pilot the map out
on the diamonds, million on the kitchen
Millions on the Maybach, glass top
Million dollar pussy, on Versace
Sleeping on Fendi, on Cavalli
Married to the money, in the bank
Alexander McQueen, in the paint

I got that fuck you if you love me on some shit
She got the million dollar figure nigga rich
We switch positions like we doin' in this bitch
She get the then stiff

She got that dollar
Million oow, oow
She got that million
dollar oow, oow
And all I want to do is it (oow, oow)
Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout,
And I'm make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout

Million dollar pussy, million pussy
Six inch pumps, play with his dunks
Bald yep, don't want no Forrest Gumps
Don't let me tell ya twice, already told you
(Eat pussy!)
Who got that pussy on the planet?
D-Boyz love me, they don't it
Ooh, throat
Million pussy might pounce on that ass
Threw them hundreds until I count on that ass
Max out all of them on that ass
Million checks don't bounce on that ass
Pull up in that you can't afford
rap bitch on the Forbes list
Pussy jewelry make em say man
Rubs hands Birdman

She got that dollar
Million oow, oow
She got that dollar
Million oow, oow
And all I to do is touch it (touch it)
Touch it and it and touch it, touch it
And I'm make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapo
And I'm gon' make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout,

I'm in love with Egyptian skin
And talk about religion
I'm in prison with the
And I'm no cushion