Million Bucks (Otto Rocket)* lyrics

by

Pi’erre Bourne



[Chorus]
I made a million bucks
That sh*t wasn't enough, ay, aye
Quicksand in a hut, you don't wanna get stuck, aye
I'ma plead the fifth, If you try to judge me, ay
Velcro with the racks, yeah, my money stuck with me, huh

[Pre-Verse]
But I can't take it with me
She wanna f*ck, with me, ay
'Cause I got bucks with me, ay
She see somethin' in me, ay
These n*ggas act, Emmy, ay
These n*ggas mad, envy, ay
Cause my tax complete, hm
And yo' bag empty

[Verse]
Yeah
We got bands in the truck
It's a whole orchestra
You be' talking too much
Runnin' round, tennis stuff
At least Get your facts straight
I just got my cash straight
Hope you down for this sh*t
I'ma be 'round for my kids
I was down, on my di*k
But I'm proud, what I did
They can vouch for this sh*t
Know I'ma go out the greatest
Denzel, you get debated
Denzel, yeah I'm training
Memory card, I'll save it
Talkin' my card, I'm paying
GPS to the bankroll
I'm on route, we on go
Give her some clout, they want more
She givin' me mouth, yeah, gargle
My kids in her mouth, she swallow
She love my Rocket, like Otto
It's genie in a bottle
America's Next Top Model
Tyra, I got Banks though
Crossover, watch yo' ankles
Go Rollie on, no shackles
These n*ggas still cap, like tassels
Open your mouth, they blast you
My money talk, it ask you
Aye, aye, aye
[Chorus]
I made a million bucks
That sh*t wasn't enough, ay, aye
Quicksand in a hut, you don't wanna get stuck, aye
I'ma plead the fifth, If you try to judge me, ay
Velcro with the racks, yeah, my money stuck with me, huh
I made a million bucks
That sh*t wasn't enough, ay, aye
Quicksand in a hut, you don't wanna get stuck, aye
I'ma plead the fifth, If you try to judge me, ay
Velcro with the racks, yeah, my money stuck with me, huh
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