Plastic Plates* lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne



[Intro]
Wait, wait
Wait, wait
Wait, wait
Wait

[Verse]
How it feel to be the realest n**** alive (Damn)
That n**** can't come outside (Damn)
They took his chain a couple summers ago
He ain't never been on fire (Damn)
N****s lame as f*ck, n**** cliqued up
I'm just tryna get mine (Damn)
I ain't worried about yo' b*tch, n****
I be f*ckin' on mine (Damn)
N****s talk down on me
Young n**** won't eat, they push yo' plate, wait (Skrrt)
b*tch from the mud, got plastic plates
Millionaire, still got plastic plates (Skrrt)
b*tch from the mud, got plastic plates
Millionaire, still got plastic plates (Skrrt)
b*tch from the mud, got plastic plates
Millionaire, still got plastic plates (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Can I buy that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Can I buy that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
[Bridge]
Who the f*ck you thought it was
Pi'erre, I look like the plug
TSA, walk through with drugs
I can't focus, I'm booted up
Rich n****, still in an Uber truck
I got bands, ain't nothin' special
I got bands like heavy metal

[Verse]
Damn
Yeah, damn
Yeah, yeah
Stack till we all on Forbes (Skrrt)
Stack till we all on Forbes
Stack money, I want more (Skrrt)
Stack till we all on Forbes
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (Skrrt)
She gonna give me that throat
She gonna give that n**** that throat (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Can I buy that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Can I buy that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Can I get that bag?, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
[Bridge]
Who the f*ck you thought it was
Pi'erre, I look like the plug
TSA, walk through with drugs
I can't focus, I'm booted up
Rich n****, still in an Uber truck
I got bands, ain't nothin' special
I got bands like heavy metal

[Verse]
Ohh, hop in a truck
Drivin' these trucks
[?]
I'm with the sharks, n****, oh well
If you a shark, we couldn't tell

[Chorus]
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire ([?]) (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire ([?]) (Yeah, yeah)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
Millionaire (Yeah, yeah) (Skeet)
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