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There's a few women out here that got
That million dollar pussy
Sometimes they come from
A very struggling environment
Boarding pass that flight but make sure you're on it 'cause I'm here (Rich Gang)
And I'm thinking about that shit you said the other night when you text me
And said, "When I'm off of your time"
"You better turn up, you got all the plugs, even Wayne came to you house"
Gold bottles in my kitchen, candles in my restroom
And I sent her ass to my best room, that fire place got chest room
Two guests, Indian or you gotta be Arabic
That hour glass look mighty round, is it real or did you inherit it?
Phone calls on phone calls, girl, I keep that work going
All you gotta do is lick them lips, girl go and keep that flirt going
First night, popped it off, all you did was look
You was cool once you realize you wasn't fucking with no crook
Baby, I don't kiss and brag, I'ma follow your lead
I see the pussy got a tag on it, go on and let that milli breathe
Champagne on her nipple, dripping on my pistol
Fuck her like I miss her, I just met her and dismissed her
Marble on my counter, molly's on my counter
Roses in my yard, dying by the day
Tryna water every seed, sowing all my seeds
Water all my seeds, watch 'em grow to kids
Keys to the 'Gatti, keys to the 'Rari
Keys to the Lambo, keys to the Mansion
Keys to the Penthouse, hmm, hmm, hmm (Rich Gang)
You contagious, I can taste it (Rich Gang)
You need to fuck me like you love me
From your face is on this back, you knew you into me
You a fein to me, you into me
You into me
Million dollar pussy (tap out)
Million dollar pussy (tap out)
And I'm gon' make her tap out, tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out
(Tap out)