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