Millennium Letra

I Put a Hoe All in Fendi
Pouring a Cup
Without Leaving a Stain
Dropping the Top
Like a Pit of Pain
Gucci Rain Boots
And I Bet It Won't Rain
Popping These Pills
And I Still Feel the Same…
Yeah Yeah

Ain't Scared of Who!?
Really Be With It I Shoot
Really Gone See How I Move
Go in That Bag Like Boo
Pull on That Bitch
Like Boom…
Boom Boom Boom…
I Put a Dime in a Coupe
She Snorting on Molly
Achoo…
I Dont Want Fours
I Need Eighths
Dont Tell Me You Love Me
Im Straight… Yeah
Slide on Ya Block
Catching Cases
Tell That Lil Bitch
Give Me Face
She Wanna Fuck Me All Day…
I Won't Get All in Her Way…
Diamonds Gone Shine in the Shade…
So Really Its Fuck What They Say…

Yeah Yeah…
Wassup Wassup…
Wassup Wassup…

Yeah Lil Hoe
I Take Shots Too
Eat That Shit Like
Whoopty Woo
Fucking Your Bitch Now
Hope That Cool
Pass Me the Glock
I Bet I Shoot
Drop Top Porsche
Need That Times Two
Double My Cup
She Think Im Rude
I Ain't Gone Lie
I Be High Like Ouu…
Boom Boom Boom…
Baby Draco
Call Her Pre-k…
(Boom Boom Boom)
Im Having Motion
Like Heat Waves…
(Boom Boom Boom)
Fucked Up
I Can't Even Think Straight…
(Boom Boom Boom)
Heat Up Ya Block
Like Its D-day…

Off in Balenci
Diamonds on Shine
Like a Glimpse of the Rain
I Put a Hoe All in Fendi
Pouring a Cup
Without Leaving a Stain
Dropping the Top
Like a Pit of Pain
Gucci Rain Boots
And I Bet It Won't Rain
Popping These Pills
And I Still Feel the Same…
Yeah Yeah
Off in Balenci
Diamonds on Shine
Like a Glimpse of the Rain
I Put a Hoe All in Fendi
Pouring a Cup
Without Leaving a Stain
Dropping the Top
Like a Pit of Pain
Gucci Rain Boots
And I Bet It Won't Rain
Popping These Pills
And I Still Feel the Same…
Yeah Yeah