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rick ross & meek mill - million dollar trap lyrics

[intro : meek mill & future]
back drawin’ again
atl jacob, he a f+ckin’ millionnaire

[chorus: meek mill]
party at the penthouse
tell them hoes, “if you ain’t f+ckin’, y’all gotta get out”
yeah
ownership, this ain’t no rent out
we ain’t flashin’ no guns
these n+ggas gon’ die, we pull that stick out

[verse 1: meek mill]
i ain’t tryna throw no ones, tryin’ to take a b+tch home, and pay her rent out
n+gga ain’t really n0body, you turn into a body if i put a hit out
twin bad b+tches in a lobby waitin’ for me, i gotta slip out
heavenly sh+t on my body, i’m like a virgin who ain’t been out
godly
shorty had surprised me, she said she wanted molly
i keep on swipin’ this black card, they keep on checkin’ my id
most these n+ggas, they act hard, ’til sh+t turn to a robbery
got real shooters in my backyard and rain things like kyrie, okay
one of my hoes wanted bread for some water, i sent her to bali
my hood lil’ b+tch ain’t never seen nothin’, get happy when we go to hibachis
tracker on the car, i move so quick, so fast they can’t even find me
back on your door, got southside henchmen that’s with me, get real, real slimey
huh, i’ma give these n+ggas somethin’ they can talk about, okay
my young n+gga put on ‘levens just to walk ’em down, okay
once you say it’s up, it’s nothin’ we can talk about, no way
if he hate too much, or pose a threat, i tell my young boys, “spray”
[chorus: meek mill & rick ross]
party at the penthouse
tell them hoes, “if you ain’t f+ckin’, y’all gotta get out”
yeah
ownership, this ain’t no rent out (biggest)
we ain’t flashin’ no guns
these n+ggas gon’ die, we pull that stick out (han)

[verse 2: rick ross]
break the lab, walk in the jeweler just to pick up bags
caught a feelin’ and spent a million on your fickle ass
in the bed, i’m gettin’ head with my pen and pad
winnipeg, arm and a leg when in my candy rag
seated throne, i feel at home with my nia long (yes)
smell like money when you around me, so it’s free cologne
rich as f+ck, to keep it real, b+tch, i need some more (more)
friend or foe, the way i’m movin’, will i live to know? (know)
am i pinnacle? no (no)
am i cynical? yes (yes)
am i swimmin’ in dope? (dope)
can you get it for less? (less)
it’s too good to be true (true), word, so call me collect (yes)
hoes in coconut grove, i like callin’ for s+x
biggest

- rick ross meek mill lyrics

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