Welly P - Million Dollars lyrics

[Verse 1: May Rock] Uh, 1st verse, yeah I gotta get my sh** right I gotta beat the beat up on my Ray Rice I'm thinking bout the future finna give me stage fright So I live in the moment, like I won't see daylight Dame Lillard, don't need to prove to you I'm a baller Shouts to Royce da 5'9" but I'm like 3 inches taller f** thirsty hoes, all they drink is thot water I'm all in the family f** a mother then f** her daughter, ah Cause I'm in motherf**ing beast mode, that mean I'm an animal, a cannibal I got the hook up, I keep it low-key with them kilos See you with your fork and knife but really are you eatin tho? Hoe CD no MP3, abstinent on the track cause none of y'all f** with me Yeah, I'm a sneak disser, you don't even lemme kiss her These bozos come and go why don't you look at the bigger picture May Rock stay i-c-y, girls love May Rock and yes I see why I obey hiii power like I got three eyes, EG's rap face of the franchise Bite flows not copy guess I'm a lyrical jacker I told you I'm a student of the game, I ain't no rapper b**hes all up on my Johnson like I'm Randy They say life's a beach, I guess her name is Sandy, yo Ratt Pack that's all day, I stay true that's my way That's Frank Sinatra rap flow you know that I did it my way And lately I've been higher than the crime rate I'm tryna get some model b**hes Ariana Grande [Verse 2: Welly P] I made this beat so you know that it gone sound right And with your girl, I might just have to go all night 12 rounds, k**er clowns and gorilla suits You n***as look Japan, I'm finna drop the nuke Let me be me and Ima let you be you I'm a god, but what's a god to a motherf**in Jew? Nah I'm playing, I was just saying Make me mad, Ima beat your a**, turned to super saiyan But I'm a man of god, can never sell my soul Satan racking up the sales like the iPhones I rock my goggles and my snapback, then i clap back Ya'll clownin Meek, but your income looking wack 2 wack Rappers dying real young these days You think it's fun, to really deal d** these days? Don't ruin us god said, now that's my favorite drug I know you like my style, don't bite you f**ing bug No skeletons in my closet, my banks just stay on deposit Blue faces all in my wallet, game 7 y'all cannot call it Hit them with the sh** that they really need More weed the ash make it hard to breathe When it starts to dank, hit it with Febreeze When it starts to dank, hit it with Febreeze Oh that's your girl? I always bring her to her knees Throwing money, millions dollars, chasing dreams