Millionaire Row (Slowed Down) lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Got to have money, money (M-M-M—)
And more motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin’ money
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money (M-M-M—)
It’s all about the money right now
If you're broke, get the f*ck out
Huh, swipe, get that credit card
You need some bottles? Get that—

[Chorus: French Montana & Rick Ross]
More motherf*ckin' money (Swipe, haan, motherf*cker)
Let me see you swipe (Luc Belaire)
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
Let mе see it, swipe (Haan, swipe, swipe, swipе)
More motherf*ckin' money (Get f*ckin' money, swipe)

[Interlude: Rick Ross]
Yeah, n*gga, don't get quiet now (Credit card swipe)
It's time to spend some money, n*gga (Swipe, hey, hey)

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Count it 'til my finger numb, f*ck a money counter (Shawty, count it, ayy, what’s ya—)
I been poppin’ them Teslas 'fore I knew Elon Musk
pus*y wet, I might slip, n*ggas funny like Tip (Haan)
I get that pus*y for free, but my homeboys, they pay
Then act like they in love ’cause they need somewhere to stay (Ah)
I might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on Zoom
And if I nut on your stomach, that's five mill' in your womb (Baow-baow-baow)
Brown bag, fifties, hundreds
f*ck a tab, we don't chop it, cop the slab
Don’t leave a comment, drop a bag (Don't leave a comment, drop a bag)
Shawty ass from DR, but her wax is Brazilian
Shawty one in a million, not one of a million
Haan (Bounce, bounce)
Little mama's a beast
I took E off emotions, I been hot ever since (Montana, sheesh)
[Chorus: French Montana]
More motherf*ckin' money (Swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
More motherf*ckin' money

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I f*cked a b*tch, then she p*ssed, rapper n*ggas gon' diss
Pay the homies to kill you, I call it minimum risk
I got personal credit, get you murdered for debit
Yes, net worth'll triple, n*gga, but that's if you let it
Take the yacht out to France, .40 Glock in my pants
Sixty million a tour (Ha) without an advance
I'm Barrett-Jackson the cars, all you bast*rds at odds
Star Island for life, that's if you've mastered the art
It's time to f*ck a few b*tches
f*ck 'em malicious
She love to get nasty, it's like a f*ckin' Olympics
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
Close to a billion, n*ggas movin' chameleon
Conversation the money, the only thing that's appealin'
Ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

[Chorus: French Montana]
More motherf*ckin' money (Swipe, haan)
Let me see it
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
Let me see it, swipe (Haan)
More motherf*ckin' money
[Outro]
More motherf*ckin' money
More motherf*ckin' money