V-Nasty - Millions Every Month lyrics

Hook: From the cradle to the grave n***a I'mma be a paid n***a In a escalade with some thousand dollar shades n***a Tattoos on my face, that's why people think I'm crazy But Gucci Mane the realest and all that other sh** fugazi Hundred K a day sh** Hundred dollar blunt sh** You can't wear my shoes unless you make millions every month b**h Millions every month, b**h Millions every month, b**h You can't fill my shoes unless you make millions every month b**h Verse 1 - V-Nasty: I'm a hood b**h Smoke that good sh** Got a main ho, Hollywood chick Got a mansion up in the hills Keep bringing hundreds, I keep counting dollar bills Ho what you talking? Go put on them heels! Go get that p**y why I try to get my deals She always pimpin so b**h keep yo head down All work no play, ho I'm in town! Keep a hundred clips, with a hundred rounds If you wanna stop me, b**h, you gotta knock me down With my coke up, with that baking soda Yeah I got my ho b**h, and she blowin' yola (Hook) Verse 2 - Gucci Mane: Cold hearted like a motherf**in' cobra I ain't feeling stopped till I get money like Oprah Brick looks like a n***a froze up utopia n***as ain't eatin' like the kids in Ethipoia I know you wanna get me and my money be provoking ya Time to change your mind, and make your job as b**b of Tokyo s**a tell no lies and he puffin' that Pinnochio Still screaming free Boosie my n***a free Papa Joe Hotter than a hula dancer, colder than an eskimo If you think you're testin' me, you better eat the both of us Grab you by by your collar, but I hang you by your testicles Snitchin' a** n***a know the police was protecting you (Hook)