Billy Eff le Chef - Millions (Freestyle) lyrics

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Billy Eff le Chef - Millions (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] You know what happens when Billy Eff and Jake PST get together right? We get that money n***a [Hook x2] Millions in the ceiling (x4) Truffles in the closet (x4) [Verse] This that sh** that y'all wanted This sh** cook up rare don't it? Y'all gotta beg my pardon on it But this sh** taste like God, don't it? Choppin chives with the bestest knives for like four years Now I'm getting high off my own supply and move ten tons of fresh lobster a year Fine wines, n***a Champagne comin' out my eyes, n***a You way the f** out your mind, n***a I'm the one you should find n***a. (Yugh) Obnoxious, violate the realm of your conscience Thousands for all of my concerts And by the end all the b**hes be topless. (b**hes) [Bridge] I'm from the f**ing DG Movin' f**ing keys (ki's) Sellin' f**ing cheese Snapper Vietnamese I got pigs, I got fat I got duck, I got fish Selling truffles for 20 French Chefs say I'm the sh** [Hook x2] Millions in the ceiling (x4) Truffles in the closet (x4) [Outro] We out here n***a DG n***a, Gold Labs, we out here Sipping the finest French wines Eating the best f**ing meals n***a You need truffles? Holler at me