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half-mast - millie lyrics

[intro – kid coochie]
milly rock me now
like i’m the talk of the town
brain go upside down
brain gon take me inside out
bing bong, ding dong
this my favorite song
every time that it come on
make me wanna do some wrong

[verse 1 – magma marshez]
turn to the bedroom to the stu
all y’all eating canned soup
where the f-ck is you?
b-tch you ain’t no scooby doo
rap game scr-ppy doo
hands out gimme cooch
all these b-tches mooch
and then i go “roof!”
b-tch i am a pooch
boss baby in suit

f-ck keke
she ain’t freaky
like that golden snitch
yeah she seek me
ride my broomstick
on my witchy sh-t
study white b-tches
anthropologie
no apologies
not involved with me
like a tourist
throw a peace sign
eleven years old
on rodeo drive
cut that b-tch off
lemme take 5

[pre-chorus – magma marshez]
31 14 23
lift off
raise that flag high
floor it with my girl
who p-ssed off
can’t come into my house
home of phobic
so she fall off
chokin on it, sinkin in it
pinky slippin, layed off

[chorus – magma marshez]
make it rise up
don’t want no side switch
rolling with team
ain’t no sidekicks
i be falling down
on that london bridge
you think you know me
ain’t know sh-t b-tch

[hook – magma marshez & moan]
keep your f-ckin mouth
keep your f-ckin mouth
shut b-tch!
keep your f-ckin mouth
keep your f-ckin mouth
shut b-tch!
keep your f-ckin mouth
keep your f-ckin mouth
shut b-tch!
keep your f-ckin mouth
keep your f-ckin mouth
shut

[verse – kid coochie]
they chantin “free bobby”
ain’t talkin bout shmurda
they all want that millie the chick (check) that they heard of
this b-tch is like 14 but he is…. (coughs) 30!
he tryna slide in get her dirty dirty
he ain’t tryna flex, it goes down in the texts
and when she is old, he’ll be onto the next
teach her to drive round the 6 in the ‘rari
he only loves underaged girls, mama sorry…
(ha ha!)

[verse – moan]
mmmmoaney shot
just call me a millionaire
i could buzz my head and do more than these p-ssies standing here
see you p-ssies standin there
go talk to your manager
f-ck a 9 to 5, crank to 11
do it anywhere
like a tribute volunteer
international affair
move across that pond, b-tch
get on your knees and say a prayer
lookin like a snack no silverware
gimme tender loving care
f-ck that, i want undie wear
said that cuz i growed a pear (b-tch!)

[chorus – magma marshez]
make it rise up
don’t want no side switch
rolling with team
ain’t no sidekicks
i be falling down
on that london bridge
you think you know me
ain’t know sh-t b-tch

[outro – kid coochie]
pleeeeaaa-sseeee! i’ll be gooooodddd!!!

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