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french montana, rick ross & meek mill – millionaire row (slowed down) lyrics

[intro: rick ross]
got to have money, money (m+m+m—)
and more motherf+ckin’ money
more motherf+ckin’ money
more motherf+ckin’ money
more motherf+ckin’ money (m+m+m—)
it’s all about the money right now
if you’re broke, get the f+ck out
huh, swipe, get that credit card
you need some bottles? get that—

[chorus: french montana & rick ross]
more motherf+ckin’ money (swipe, haan, motherf+cker)
let me see you swipe (luc belaire)
let me see it, swipe (haan)
let mе see it, swipe (haan, swipe, swipe, swipе)
more motherf+ckin’ money (get f+ckin’ money, swipe)

[interlude: rick ross]
yeah, n+gga, don’t get quiet now (credit card swipe)
it’s time to spend some money, n+gga (swipe, hey, hey)

[verse 1: french montana]
count it ’til my finger numb, f+ck a money counter (shawty, count it, ayy, what’s ya—)
i been poppin’ them teslas ‘fore i knew elon musk
p+ssy wet, i might slip, n+ggas funny like tip (haan)
i get that p+ssy for free, but my homeboys, they pay
then act like they in love ’cause they need somewhere to stay (ah)
i might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on zoom
and if i nut on your stomach, that’s five mill’ in your womb (baow+baow+baow)
brown bag, fifties, hundreds
f+ck a tab, we don’t chop it, cop the slab
don’t leave a comment, drop a bag (don’t leave a comment, drop a bag)
shawty ass from dr, but her wax is brazilian
shawty one in a million, not one of a million
haan (bounce, bounce)
little mama’s a beast
i took e off emotions, i been hot ever since (montana, sheesh)
[chorus: french montana]
more motherf+ckin’ money (swipe, haan)
let me see it
let me see it, swipe (haan)
let me see it, swipe (haan)
more motherf+ckin’ money

[verse 2: rick ross]
i f+cked a b+tch, then she p+ssed, rapper n+ggas gon’ diss
pay the homies to k!ll you, i call it minimum risk
i got personal credit, get you murdered for debit
yes, net worth’ll triple, n+gga, but that’s if you let it
take the yacht out to france, .40 glock in my pants
sixty million a tour (ha) without an advance
i’m barrett+jackson the cars, all you b+st+rds at odds
star island for life, that’s if you’ve mastered the art
it’s time to f+ck a few b+tches
f+ck ’em malicious
she love to get nasty, it’s like a f+ckin’ olympics
ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
close to a billion, n+ggas movin’ chameleon
conversation the money, the only thing that’s appealin’
ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

[chorus: french montana]
more motherf+ckin’ money (swipe, haan)
let me see it
let me see it, swipe (haan)
let me see it, swipe (haan)
more motherf+ckin’ money
[outro]
more motherf+ckin’ money
more motherf+ckin’ money

- french montana rick ross meek mill lyrics

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