Rizzoo Rizzoo & Ugly God – Millions lyrics

[Intro: Ugly God and Rizzoo Rizzoo]
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh, ooh
Bitch, drip (Gang), drip, drip, drip
(It's hot)

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo and Ugly God]
She just tryna throw it back on camera
She just go to work and she a dancer
Freaky lil' bitch and she ain't got no manners
I'm finna nail that pussy, hit it with this hammer
I get my money, then I throw it to the ceiling
When I talk my shit, all the real niggas feel me
Tighten up, get the fuck up out your feelings
Give a fuck about a bitch 'cause I'm tryna get these millions

[Verse 1: Ugly God and Rizzoo Rizzoo]
Go'n and toot it up, and bitch, I'm booted up
Spin a few circles around your block and then we shoot it up
Put my dick all in her face and watch her chew it up
Light up a blunt and don't pass shit, yeah, bitch, I'm rude as fuck
Ayy, you not for me, baby, you for the scene
Louis my belt and my boxers Supreme
I'm in the head like a bad dream
Chill out, 'cause I done seen bad things
Pull up in an all-white Ghost, woah
Turn a fuck nigga to toast, woah
I'm the shit, don't mean to boast, woah
From Houston, Texas to the coast, woah (It's hot)

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo and Ugly God]
She just tryna throw it back on camera
She just go to work and she a dancer
Freaky lil' bitch and she ain't got no manners
I'm finna nail that pussy, hit it with this hammer
I get my money, then I throw it to the ceiling
When I talk my shit, all the real niggas feel me
Tighten up, get the fuck up out your feelings
Give a fuck about a bitch 'cause I'm tryna get these millions (Rizzoo Rizzoo cuttin' up)

[Verse 2: Rizzoo Rizzoo]
Tryna get rich
Still in the trenches with them sticks, a nigga play, he get hit
Yeah, yeah, I'm spittin' flavor like teriyaki
And I'm rolling strong, call it exotic
New foreign off the lot and it's robotic
Fly my bitch to Miami to get her body (It's hot)

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo and Ugly God]
She just tryna throw it back on camera
She just go to work and she a dancer
Freaky lil' bitch and she ain't got no manners
I'm finna nail that pussy, hit it with this hammer
I get my money, then I throw it to the ceiling
When I talk my shit, all the real niggas feel me
Tighten up, get the fuck up out your feelings
Give a fuck about a bitch 'cause I'm tryna get these millions

[Verse 3: Rizzoo Rizzoo and Ugly God]
She gotta work at night
I hit the city in my whip, don't give a fuck about a flight
She know I ball in real life, I give a fuck about some likes
I'm real deal what I'm spittin', give a fuck about a mic
Before I ever heard of Future, I put dirty in my Sprite
Stupid bitch just hit my phone like, "Come and get that pussy right"
And I been ballin' on these niggas like my first name is Mike
And that bitch gon' throw her ass in the worst way I like (It's hot)

[Chorus: Rizzoo Rizzoo and Ugly God]
She just tryna throw it back on camera
She just go to work and she a dancer
Freaky lil' bitch and she ain't got no manners
I'm finna nail that pussy, hit it with this hammer
I get my money, then I throw it to the ceiling
When I talk my shit, all the real niggas feel me
Tighten up, get the fuck up out your feelings
Give a fuck about a bitch 'cause I'm tryna get these millions (It's hot)
She just tryna throw it back on camera
She just go to work and she a dancer
Freaky lil' bitch and she ain't got no manners
I'm finna nail that pussy, hit it with this hammer
I get my money, then I throw it to the ceiling
When I talk my shit, all the real niggas feel me
Tighten up, get the fuck up out your feelings
Give a fuck about a bitch 'cause I'm tryna get these millions