CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Millionaire Mullet
Million-dollar smile, million-dollar mullet
(Banger, banger, banger…)
Uh, ayy
Only smile when the camera's off, diamonds dancin' when the candle's 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 ten K increments (My damn, goddamn)
Jody Husky cleaned off his Mink in the Versace sink, yuh
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 walk way 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 activist AstroTurf
Nobody's perfect on this earth 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 hierarchy (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 hierarchy (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)
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 3 4 5
I want to pop, the bigots, the weakest kind
It's so dark as f**k, but my coke so white
I think they racist f**ks, I make 'em blind (Uh)
I usually don't care how I look, it's not Fashion Week at Paris (Yeap)
Coming up with dumb excuses, just ignore my parents (Yeap)
Saving money, I'm too cheap for vacation islands (Yeap)
And I'm working day and night, this man got a thousand talents
So much credit on the street, I could stir it with my feet
As we enter VIP, then I peak on LSD (Wheee)
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 hierarchy (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 hierarchy (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 hierarchy
Louder song in my set, the better she get
Only thing keep locked, that's your bra
You don't wanna pop pills
(Banger, banger, banger…)
Uh, ayy
Only smile when the camera's off, diamonds dancin' when the candle's 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 ten K increments (My damn, goddamn)
Jody Husky cleaned off his Mink in the Versace sink, yuh
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 walk way 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 activist AstroTurf
Nobody's perfect on this earth 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 hierarchy (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 hierarchy (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)
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 3 4 5
I want to pop, the bigots, the weakest kind
It's so dark as f**k, but my coke so white
I think they racist f**ks, I make 'em blind (Uh)
I usually don't care how I look, it's not Fashion Week at Paris (Yeap)
Coming up with dumb excuses, just ignore my parents (Yeap)
Saving money, I'm too cheap for vacation islands (Yeap)
And I'm working day and night, this man got a thousand talents
So much credit on the street, I could stir it with my feet
As we enter VIP, then I peak on LSD (Wheee)
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 hierarchy (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 hierarchy (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 hierarchy
Louder song in my set, the better she get
Only thing keep locked, that's your bra
You don't wanna pop pills
