Song parody of
Only A Millie'
by Turk Ny
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All these racks in my palm tracks, So i got me a cross body
And i used to be calm man, negativity forced out me
I been tired like Michelin, I know these pussies be listening
Wanna see all of my niggas just getting this money and never on citizen
Seven in front of the figures my chain is on cold, and the shit got me sniffling
Baby be gassin' me up and i don't need no toilets to feel like the shit again
Damn sure don't need bitches opinions
Eyes open wide big like a minion
Shawty two things, when i told you I'll make you in better positions
Sex money drugs all in my city, hate more than love murder no pity
I just gotta move tact i been milly
Raw toe and the flame don't need Phillies
Mooseknuckle on my back when it's chilly
Grown man now ain't no more Gillie
Blowing bands up in Saks ain't no Tilly's
All my niggas tryna get to a Millie only a millie
Patron of the new shit, got different flavors like a rubix
Come to my crib know its true shit, i don't where suits but i'm suited
And she like my style got her drooling, they keep on asking if I looted
Take off the top leave em clueless, if you know my bop ain't a school kid
I just be calculating shit, no subtraction bitch i add it up
Bite on her ass like dracula, like i got spray imma tag it up
And if it's a opp imma pack em up
I got these bands so i wrap it up, I don't be bluffing I back it up
All of my niggas was trapping up
All these racks in my palm tracks so i got me a cross body
And i used to be calm man, negativity forced out me
I been tired like Michelin, I know these pussies be listening
Wanna see all of my niggas just getting this money and never on citizen
Seven in front of the figures my chain is on cold and the shit got me sniffling
Baby be gassing me up and i don't need no toilets to feel like the shit again
Damn sure don't need bitches opinions, eyes open wide big like a minion
Shawty two things when i told you ill make you in better positions
Sex money drugs all in my city, hate more than love murder no pity
I just gotta move tact i been milly, raw toe and the flame don't need Phillies
Mooseknuckle on my back when it's chilly, grown man now ain't no more Gillie
Blowing bands up in Saks ain't no Tilly's
All my niggas tryna get to a millie, Only a millie
All these racks in my palm tracks, So i got me a cross body
And i used to be calm man, negativity forced out me
I been tired like Michelin, I know these pussies be listening
Wanna see all of my niggas just getting this money and never on citizen
Seven in front of the figures my chain is on cold, and the shit got me sniffling
Baby be gassin' me up and i don't need no toilets to feel like the shit again
Damn sure don't need bitches opinions
Eyes open wide big like a minion
Shawty two things, when i told you I'll make you in better positions
Sex money drugs all in my city, hate more than love murder no pity
I just gotta move tact i been milly
Raw toe and the flame don't need Phillies
Mooseknuckle on my back when it's chilly
Grown man now ain't no more Gillie
Blowing bands up in Saks ain't no Tilly's
All my niggas tryna get to a Millie only a millie
Patron of the new shit, got different flavors like a rubix
Come to my crib know its true shit, i don't where suits but i'm suited
And she like my style got her drooling, they keep on asking if I looted
Take off the top leave em clueless, if you know my bop ain't a school kid
I just be calculating shit, no subtraction bitch i add it up
Bite on her ass like dracula, like i got spray imma tag it up
And if it's a opp imma pack em up
I got these bands so i wrap it up, I don't be bluffing I back it up
All of my niggas was trapping up
All these racks in my palm tracks so i got me a cross body
And i used to be calm man, negativity forced out me
I been tired like Michelin, I know these pussies be listening
Wanna see all of my niggas just getting this money and never on citizen
Seven in front of the figures my chain is on cold and the shit got me sniffling
Baby be gassing me up and i don't need no toilets to feel like the shit again
Damn sure don't need bitches opinions, eyes open wide big like a minion
Shawty two things when i told you ill make you in better positions
Sex money drugs all in my city, hate more than love murder no pity
I just gotta move tact i been milly, raw toe and the flame don't need Phillies
Mooseknuckle on my back when it's chilly, grown man now ain't no more Gillie
Blowing bands up in Saks ain't no Tilly's
All my niggas tryna get to a millie, Only a millie
