Song Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I'm the, I'm the best motherfucking rapper man, you know
Aye
And true story too, by the way (Firzt on the track)
Everything's a true story (everything's a true story)

I had my mind on a milli'
I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly (uh)
I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it (uh uh)
Flew out to Cali got bags and I sip it (uh uh)
Ever fall off get some change from a freak (freak)
We leavin' stains on the sheets (huh)
You might wanna change up yo keys (keys)
I got yo bitch name on the lease (yeah)

She tryin' to send me the addy
She think I'ma pull up and f*ck her to sleep (yeah, yeah)
I put this shit on the box
Now her grandmama high 'cause I sent her a P (P)
I put my bitches to work (to work)
Ask her what you do for me (me)
She like when I lift up her skirt (uh)
Bend her over we f*ck on the sink (yeah)

Her mamma came knock on the door she said she gotta pee
She had too much to drink (damn)
I had to hide in the shower
And that's when I found out her mamma a freak (a freak)
She came and sat on the toilet
And pulled out her phone but ain't lift up the seat (huh)
I saw her play with that pussy (hold up)
Holding a picture of me (damn)

I had my mind on a milli'
I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly
I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it
Flew out to Cali got bags and I sent 'em
Ever fall off get some change from a freak (freak)
We leavin' stains on the sheets (huh)
You might wanna change up yo keys (keys)
I got yo bitch name on the lease (yeah)

I had this lil' hoe from the city she really went with it
Stay down like a G (yeah, yeah)
I gave her way too much sauce
Now she f*ck with a nigga that play in the league (the league)
I put a hoe through the most (the most)
I make a pretty bitch leave (leave)
I might end up playin' with you (you)
'Cause you ain't gonna be playin' with me (yeah)
I used to f*ck with a bitch that ain't even pay rent (yeah)
She was stayin' for free (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I asked to pay a lil' bill
She act like I told her to jump in the sea (the sea)
Like I told her go get a rope (a rope)
Tie it around both yo feet (feet)
Tie up that rope to a brick (uh)
Bend you ass over and leave (yeah)

I had my mind on a milli'
I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly
I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it
Flew out to Cali got bags and I sent 'em
Ever fall off get some change from a freak (freak)
We leavin' stains on the sheets (huh)
You might wanna change up yo keys (keys)
I got yo bitch name on the lease (yeah)

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

The duration of Milli is 2:00 minutes and seconds.