[Hook: Danny DaKid] Yea (woo) Chase me a check Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie) Feeling like Thugga I run up the digits (Run up the digits) n***as do talking Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes) Let the n***a talk And he can go missin (Krrrr) Chase me a check Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie) Feeling like Thugga I run up the digits (Run up the bands) n***as do talking Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes) Let the n***a talk And he can go missin (Krrrr) [Verse 1: Ladell Parks] LP Industries Ahh Take a minute I'm in it Hold on baby girl I'm trying to get it Slow down I know you ain't f**ing with it These n***as on hate And I ain't f**ing with em Hoes hoes gone be hoes That's all I know You a freak in the sheets Than you gotta go You ain't f**ing up My mother f**in cash flow LP Industries What you outta know I take yo b**h And she can go Finesse you outta money And you are a hoe But these n***as on crack Like a broken back Like I'm feeling no sorry I'm counting racks KidDr1ft you a b**h And you know this Crying in the f**ing corner Like where my $10.00 f**ing gay a** n***a Like gelatin Don't ever try to diss You won't win But these n***as on hate And I give no f** Money on my mind And my money made up Shout out to Breezy Man you know what's up Tell your mom I'm ready I'm down to f** Cause ya know overtime Imma make her mine She's a f**ing dime piece And hella fine We can take it slow Like a drumline Than sip on that f**in red wine It's grind time Ha-ha Ha-ha [Hook: Danny DaKid] Yea (woo) Chase me a check Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie) Feeling like Thugga I run up the digits (Run up the digits) n***as do talking Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes) Let the n***a talk And he can go missin (Krrrr) Chase me a check Till I get me a Millie (Get me a Millie) Feeling like Thugga I run up the digits (Run up the bands) n***as do talking Do way more than b**hes (Way more than b**hes) Let the n***a talk And he can go missin (Krrrr)