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sme taxfree - million dollar bill lyrics

[intro: chicken p]
mm, n+gga
bussone
ayy
ayy

[verse 1: chicken p]
i ain’t never runnin’ out of dope ’cause i stretch it
thirty on a necklace, turn a pineapple fanta to a f+ckin’ pepsi
got a quarter million in my motherf+ckin’ dresser
n+gga, i done spent like a fifty gettin’ dressed
hmm, n+gga, come and test me
i keep like ten b+tches with me, all of ’em s+xy
like red
i been pourin’ out the pint, this sh+t got me lightheaded
label call with a— i’m on the phone like, “bet”
throw it on the counter, i ain’t ask the price yet
hmm, put her on her knees, she finna do a mic check
it’s time to fly to cali, did you book the flight yet?
i’m comin’ for a thousand, n+gga, i don’t cop petty
buss it out the wrapper, tax, get the pot ready

[verse 2: sme taxfree]
i can stand on a scale, it’s gon’ say i’m not heavy
chick, let’s hit the benz lot, we can make a new belly
walk up in the splash house and throw this sh+t like confetti
n+ggas cheap, i don’t feel ’em
never seen ’em at the bank, d+mn sure not the dealer
b+tch, don’t talk no money to me, pay for bbls and them lip fillers
i just feel like we the richest if we don’t, gon’ make ’em feel us
skrrt, treat the trx like a four wheeler
skrrt, i drive the ‘rango like a blow dealer
huh, made a million dollars, act like i ain’t know n+ggas
[verse 3: chicken p]
goyard got like fifty in it, half a ‘bow in it, huh
lil’ pint a— huh, out a pint of tris, huh
i kinda like your b+tch, it cost us thirty just to fly this jet
hmm, i look dirty, but it’s thirty in this nike tech
hmm, i just do it, lil’ b+tch, i got a nike check
hmm, all these ‘bows, i got flavors like a starburst
i spent so much on coffee cups, i could’ve bought a starbucks
hoa complain every time i crank the car up
i ain’t see you callin’, n+gga, i was cookin’ hard up

[verse 3: sme taxfree]
leave a fifty in the galle’, we’ll f+ck the mall up
nothin’ but hundreds in this roll, why you got them small bucks?
boy, the type of loads we move, we gon’ need a dump truck
in the kitchen droppin’ pies, could’ve worked at pizza hut
oh, i, i up a four hundred for the ‘gram
showed the b+tch my bank account, the lil’ b+tch thought i scammed
cook dope like a ham
oh, this the fast one, it’s gon’ get out every jam
i spend this sh+t every time i’m bored ’cause i can
ooh, ching, chong, chang, i’m goin’ to johnny dang
my lil’ model b+tch internet shopping, she on vera w+ng
i’m gettin’ dressed, 10k on a ‘fit, that’s a half a brick of ‘caine
i got a million+dollar bill, chick, i know you got change
[verse 4: chicken p]
what the f+ck you talkin’ ’bout? b+tch, yeah, i got the same
ten milli’ with the brrt, b+tch, i don’t gotta aim
b+tch, i don’t got a stain on my motherf+ckin’ jacket
i can show five hundred and my brother, he can match it
pull a hundred thousand out my hat like a rabbit
hmm, we don’t no cappin’, we can tell who really havin’
hmm, i remember long+ass days when i ain’t have it

[outro: chicken p & sme taxfree]
on my baby
f+cked+up, cheap+ass n+ggas
on my mama, n+gga, that sh+t over with
n+ggas poor as a b+tch
n+gga
ayy, on the g
canc

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