เนื้อเพลง A Milli Billi Trilli - 2 Chainz
เนื้อเพลง A Milli Billi Trilli
It's that moon rock sh*t
You gotta mix this with some regular OG
Cuz this sh*t be burnin' crazy
Cummin' a b*tch and I go crazy
Spend all these racks and I go crazy
Leave out the parking lot doin' a 180
This how the lord made me
Drop the top and start sun bathing
Put her on a treadmill and then I make her run naked
Got all my side hoe frustrated
This the life I waited on
Seen a b*tch from school, gave her number to a payphone
I don't know what you been waiting on
All that I know is that I been waiting long
I ain't waiting to get no lone
Provolone on top of Provolone
Mobile phone on top of mobile phone
I'on watch you n*ggas smokin' on
Pull my closet gotta Ost there
Mobile home on top of mobile home
I go to sleep with a rollie on
I start my car with remote control
Get some more p*ssy
I go to sleep with a condom on
F*ck it, I want me a milli
F*ck it, I want me a milli
F*ck it, I want me a milli
I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it
F*ck it, I want me a milli
F*ck it, I want me a milli
F*ck it, I want me a milli
I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it
[Wiz Khalifa:]
F*ck I'm the king of the city
I don't take a trip unless I got a b*tch with me
I pull up wit pounds or I got a zip in me
You don't want no problems, my guys [?]
My n*ggas go bap bap bap bap till it's empty
F*ck 2 every night in 5 days that's a 10 piece
My b*tch that I'm with that's a 10 piece
I'm pourin' that gin in assembly
You n*ggas so fake need assembly
I'm smokin' weed, f*ck the penalty
Ridin' round in a old school, with 2 hoes and little old me
F*ck I'ma do wit this money, but walk in the club and start stuntin'
Push all my old b*tches b*ttons
Came up from nothin' to something
Tell her take the stick, don't run from me
There's some for you, there's some for me
So if we have this 3 some, make sure you cum for me
All that bullsh*t is up under me, smokin' gas ain't no tumble weed
All of this cash that's another thing
Black and yellow like a bumblebee
F*ck it, I want me a billi
F*ck it, I want me a billi
F*ck it, I want me a billi
I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it
F*ck it, I want me a billi
F*ck it, I want me a billi
F*ck it, I want me a billi
I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it
F*ck it, I want me a milli
So went and got me a milli
Now I want me a billi
I don't think I have a ceiling
I can come thru with no ceiling
I give a f*ck how you feeling
I can tell you how you lookin'
N*gga you ain't used to winnin'
Had the chickens missing winters
In Miami, Mr. Winner
Ran a 14 for breakfast, prime 112 for dinner
Maison Margiela Killer
Got a heart of a killer
Take the p*ssy, I'll kill it
What up Tip? What up Killa?
F*ck it, I want me a trilli
F*ck it, I want me a trilli
F*ck it, I want me a trilli
I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it
F*ck it, I want me a trilli
F*ck it, I want me a trilli
F*ck it, I want me a trilli
I'm gettin' it, I'm gettin' it, no really I'm gettin' it