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now just a Millie
Make it Millie rock
And I just wanna perfect it
Call me Billy love
And I just get that feeling like I had I million puff
And tonight

my nigga I'm still gone beat you
I need dat money In the bag is the only thing that I'm seeking
Don't never fuck with my family like Billy and Mandy

Real niggas die to be Biggie
I'm making millions
While the owners of us make their Billies
Love of money the root
Then my garden enormous
Must raise my

subzero I'm colder
Make a nigga tiktok with them bullets
Call me Billy the kid when I pull it
Fuckers
We acting gorilla
Take a drank with tha pilla
Drug

the gang
That's the old flame
Now

In a pic with four biddys
Guess they on four pillys
Just part of the millies
Shit I'm late
Collect my billies

I'm back in

They the rockstars!)

Lena Horne, Mary Clayton, (They the rockstars!)
Billy, Ella, Otis, Ray (They the rockstars!)
Aretha Franklin, Queen of soul (They

the goss
Don’t entertain the beef 
Not my girl, she’s Billy Jean 
If Vanessa Issa flop
Then you crawl back on your knees 
Did you tell Tolu I was moving

playing with death
My aesthetic is like Mandy and billy
I'm Poppin shrooms with a couple of hippies
Turn me up bitch just trying to get litty
Doing drugs

We went and
Picked up a couple cases of natty light
Didn't taste nice, but we were feeling alright
Having fun and sharing laughs
Billy wanted to kick

a private issue
Spend the night at yo crib just to giv it too you
Give a fuck about your mans
Billy 4 cars deep nigga try it if you can
If you with the shit,

stirra och jag tänkte nejmen jävlar vilken brud
Hon sa tjena Billy Opel de är mig dom kallar gud

Och hon tog med mig in till sängen sin och först var jag

peeled 'em quick
Don't make threw away the rest of the medical kit

Imma cause ruckus like I'm Billy the kid
Y'all know what it is
I know what I did
They

mich ansiehst
In meinem Head ist Billy Talent, Fallen Leaves
Dein' Eltern ist egal, wie viel Geld wir verdien'
Ich kenne diesen Blick, für sie bleiben

a church feeling sick
‘cause of foreigner that a call my mom
Raised by a street gang committee
Acting like kings but we’re pons
No, I’m not bilingual Billy

turn up to the gathering
Sat em in, chair, batter swing
Maddison, Billy Bad Again
And I pull out the club like a caddie bring 
Cliche one we say run
I’m

Mike's stories 
That she becomes us

And Billy spits and Sally laughs and scratches 
And talks of revolution and living in a palace 
And Sharpy says he

wandering around

Billy Green & Mister Sheen
They both knew Franklin, they wanted him off the scene
They took a knife, put it to his throat
Then with that

Take your bitch to Mercedes, she zoom off the lot
I been grinding all year like I whip on the pot
Get with Billy that nigga he good on the stocks
Niggas

perdido en mi mente
Cómo ser independiente?
J'garde le feeling j'kick à l'infini demande à Billy bang
Elle kiffe mes gimmick met l'son en repeat j'aime

way deeper than what it seems
The world will tell you think black or white when it's really green
Out the box shit I got the glow like it's Billy Jean

a hotdog
Menace to society
I'm feeling like O dawg
Beat up the pot
Like gordon ramsey
Stay with the reaper
Serving billy and mandy
Yah bitch want my nut
She

they bitches
Bitches is mad cause I'm fucking they friend
I cannot fuck on her she not a ten
Billy my Brodie copped out on a Benz
I'm way too fly how

Cerca di fare bustine meglio che va a lavorare
Mi volete tutti morto ci vediamo al funerale
Cha la Billy da cucina incula pure la cugina
Che coraggio

when life is hazy
We cruise like an old corvette 
I know but I don't know you yet


I know when you're away 
to send you pictures every day 
of Billy