MillaMe Lyrics

Trap out the trap wit a millameed

Creeping up on you like centipede

I had to serve it out 10 a G

Then moved it up to a dub a G

I ain't no cap

Bitch I been a G

Came up on the west no Warren G

Got rid of your love it was boring me

An all you niggas my toiletry

Trap out the trap with the sticky on me

How you pussy wit a blicky on you

Smoking cookie I get Jiggy Homie

Philippine she get freaky on me

Sorry that I had to teach you homie

Gun em now he leaning over

He got shot in the head so I know it's over

Now you home alone like Macaulay Culkin

Shorty ripped off my shirt

Like she Hulk Hogan

Then she popped her a Perc

And started bending over

Beating up on that pussy

And skeeting on it

Then I hop in that Vette and start fleeing on it

Nigga taxing on pack so we scheming on it

Got the best in the trap you can read up on it

Fuck around and get clapped

If you thinking on it

Got yo Aunt in the trap and she fending For it

Trap out the trap wit a millameed

Creeping up on you like centipede

I had to serve it out 10 a G

Then moved it up to a dub a G

I ain't no cap

Bitch I been a G

Came up on the west no Warren G

Got rid of your love it was boring me

An all you niggas my toiletry

I am the Shìt you a Porta P

Put me on game since you know more than me

Roll up a Q out a Quarter P

Serve em Moon Rock that's a 30 G

Ima turn into a Wilder-beast

I can turn up your facility

I don't do Shìt but she feeling me

Can't fuck with her she a Billie Jean

But it is okay Gotta new bitch

I'm bussin playing in yah Boo whip

All white Mercedes no cool whip

Fifty a ball on this new shit

Niggas all talk they don't do it

Surround em in chalk

Make his crew miss em

Trap out the trap with a nine Millimeter

Pockets fat as fuck

Peter Griffin

Trap out the trap wit a millameed

Creeping up on you like centipede

I had to serve it out 10 a G

Then moved it up to a dub a G

I ain't no cap

Bitch I been a G

Came up on the west no Warren G

Got rid of your love it was boring me

An all you niggas my toiletry

Trap out the trap with my nine millimeter

Pockets fat as fuck Peter

I gotta show you how we fuck with Nani

Yeah

Terror and Fredi gon come up and run it