Why yes, fuck you too
What up, world?
You know that shit the diamonds was on palm bay I meant they was dissing under the dawg like
In New York, I'm Milly Rockin'
Got it in my sock
Fifty off the wall
And I press re
Got it in my soul
Got a lil' thot
That's a lil boat, boy, that's a lil' yacht
(Nah, I'm just playing, let me get this shit for real tho)

I get money money money motherfucker like I'm Jordan
It's the nigga flyin' foreign, make your bitches not important
Milly rockin' through the city pop a petty by the garden
Oh you niggas can't afford it
And these bitches can't ignore me
I did shit like dory, I'm with some white shorty
And bitches like forty, singing [?]
And the port loose ridin' out the porsche coupe glidin'
If you try me nigga I be off the porsche through slidin'
It's me and lil' Aggy, pour some grease lil' patty
Pourin' drink off in the soda, puttin' weed off in baggy
I be off in a caddie with a freak that's all of addict
Tryin' fuck me to the beat is like the beat is all badly
Fleein' off the Cali, I be back in the mornin'
Them boys diss me in the night
I get em' clapped by the morning
Got the money clubbin' on the dollar stackin' and joinin'
In back of this foreign, I keep a cool bitch with me