Million in Cash

Yeah, y-yeah
Pablo Juan nigga
Huh, young Guapo bitch
I’m on that million dollar shit nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
I need a million in cash, yeah
I need my money in cash
I done got rich and I ain’t tryna brag
My diamonds they clear like a Glad bag
You don’t want no smoke, we turn you to ash
I’m walkin' in Fifths, I’m blowin' the bag
Can’t fuck with you niggas, you goin' out sad
She suck the dick good, I bought her a bag
My bitch she bad, she havin' jetlag
Don’t fuck with no snitches, don’t fuck with no rats
Hop out the Wraith and I’m having them racks
I’m draped in Givenchy and I’m rocking them Rafs
I am a boss, havin' workers and staff
Went straight to the top, didn’t use the stairs
I’m in the jungle with lions and bears
Just look at my ears, a double pair
Fly to Japan just to fuck on a bitch
You are a rat, you belong in a ditch
You never trapped and you never sold bricks
You never jugg and you never hit licks
Get on my jet and I’m draped in Chanel
I’m tryna free my nigga locked up in jail
Smoke out the building when I’m in hotel
I really know plugs and I really seen bails
See I just been ballin' like I am a Hawk
Put a price on your head, they knock you off
I bossed up my niggas, they trap out the loft
I put on that white but you know that it’s Off
I got these bitches, they locked in the freezer
We pull up in Tahoes and pull up in Benzes
She gave me head in the back of the Bentley
I know this lean gon' fuck up my kidney
But fuck it, I still get high like Whitney
Smokin' on reefer, just like a chimney
All of these diamonds, nigga I’m chillin'
I’m in the hood and I’m a villain
On South Beach, I ain’t got no ceiling
On Melrose, I’m spendin' and bendin'
Look at my fashion, all that it cost
Niggas can’t dress, they know that they lost
I need a million in cash, yeah
I need my money in cash
I done got rich and I ain’t tryna brag
My diamonds they clear like a Glad bag
You don’t want no smoke, we turn you to ash
I’m walkin' in Fifths, I’m blowin' the bag
Can’t fuck with you niggas, you goin' out sad
She suck the dick good, I bought her a bag
My bitch she bad, she havin' jetlag
Don’t fuck with no snitches, don’t fuck with no rats
Hop out the Wraith and I’m having them racks
I’m draped in Givenchy and I’m rocking them Rafs
I am a boss, havin' workers and staff
Went straight to the top, didn’t use the stairs
I’m in the jungle with lions and bears
Just look at my ears, a double pair
Yeah, look at my ears, them karats in 'em
Can’t fuck with you pussy ass scary niggas
I iced out my left wrist like a blizzard
I’m servin' the fish like Long John Silver’s
I rock the gold, no silver
Your bitch she chose, I’ma hit her
Nut in her mouth, she a babysitter
White gold on my neck like vanilla
Rose gold she a strawberry
Bossed up, you a lil boy larry
Nigga you don’t want no sauce berry
Send a nigga to the cemetery
Strap in my peacoat, Burberry
Yellow gold from the tooth fairy
I can’t fuck the pussy if it’s hairy
I got a million on me, I ain’t sharin'
I bought a trap spot and bust the cherry
All these red bottoms, don’t even wear 'em
All this ice on my neck, it got clarity
I smoke gelato weed outta cans
I got a pound of it straight from Jared
I got a ring on like I’m married
Nigga you a SpongeBob, you a square
Flawless baguettes, princess square
I need a million in cash, yeah
I need my money in cash
I done got rich and I ain’t tryna brag
My diamonds they clear like a Glad bag
You don’t want no smoke, we turn you to ash
I’m walkin' in Fifths, I’m blowin' the bag
Can’t fuck with you niggas, you goin' out sad
She suck the dick good, I bought her a bag
My bitch she bad, she havin' jetlag
Don’t fuck with no snitches, don’t fuck with no rats
Hop out the Wraith and I’m having them racks
I’m draped in Givenchy and I’m rocking them Rafs
I am a boss, havin' workers and staff
Went straight to the top, didn’t use the stairs
I’m in the jungle with lions and bears
Just look at my ears, a double pair