Millionaire Mullet
Riff Raff, Tommy Cash
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Million-dollar smile, million-dollar mullet (Banger, banger, banger) yeah, ayy Only smilin' when the camera's off Diamonds dancin' when the candles out Diamonds twinkle Yellow jewels look like Twinkies Two tube socks filled up with Benjamin Franklins The bank teller give me a hundred thousand cash in 10K increments Jody Husky cleaned off his Mink in the Versace sink (yeah) Me and Chief Keef bought a Lamborghini at the same time, jinx Benjamin Frankenstein, the fire place smells like frankincense Log cabin with the hammock in the triple story treehouse, uh There's a walkway from tree to tree Wobbles when you walk across like an Ewok Sea foam mint skies, now I'm in Seattle like a Seahawk Brian Bosworth on the Activis astroturf Nobody's perfect on this earth's surface But I'm glad to be of service I don't like online shopping, I'd rather purchase in person (Riff) Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher) Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher) Only thing keep locked, that's your bra You don't wanna pop pills (I don't wanna pop pills, you don't wanna pop pills) Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher) Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher) Only thing keep locked, that's your bra You don't wanna pop pills (I don't wanna pop pills) They hated on me, dropout But look at you with the mop out All the girls call me papa I pull up just like that, then I hop out Think I'm fake or a cutout (what? Yeah) People faint with a blackout (yeah) All my gang gets a shoutout If you stuck then you wallow (sheesh) Coming straight from the 345 I want to pop the bigots, the weakest kind It's so dark as f*ck, but my coke so white I think they racist fucks, I make 'em blind (uh) I usually don't care how I look, it's not Fashion Week at Paris (yep) Coming up with dumb excuses, just ignore my parents (yep) Saving money, I'm too cheap for vacation islands (yep) And I'm working day and night, this man got thousand talents So much credit on the street, I could stir it with my feet As we enter VIP, then I peak on LSD (whee) I came to judge, I left impressed (I came to judge, I left impressed) Let me get it off my chest What you doin'? What? What? What you doin' now? What you doin'? What? What? What you doin' now? What you doin'? What? What? What you doin' now? What you doin'? What? What? What you doin' now? Getting higher and higher Getting higher and higher Getting higher and higher Getting higher and higher Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher) Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher) Only thing keep locked, that's your bra You don't wanna pop pills (I don't wanna pop pills, I don't wanna pop pills) Further you scroll, the higher I get (I get higher) Louder song in my set, the better she get (I get higher) Only thing keep locked, that's your bra You don't wanna pop pills (I don't wanna pop pills, I don't wanna) Further you scroll, the higher I get Louder song in my set, the better she get Only thing keep locked, that's your bra You don't wanna pop pills
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Written by: Tomas Tammemets, Michael Claudio, Rock Georges, Danny Zuckerman
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