Z Money - Millions lyrics

[Intro: Z Money & Gucci Mane] Hahaha, nyeah That's hard Z Money Izze the Producer Know how the f** we comin', n***a 1017 sh**, n***a, 1-0-1-7 Nyeah Honorary Members Damn That right? We gon' me there Nyeah, nyeah [Chorus: Z Money & Gucci Mane] (Go) These nobody a** n***as ain't even got the pot to piss in (Damn) I'm whippin' in the kitchen, tryna check another million (Skrt, damn) One trappin' a** n***a, I just bought another building (God damn, Wop) I closed another deal real quick (Nyeah) and had them diamonds hittin' (They hit) [Verse 1: Z Money] The skrilla start slowin' down, somebody come up missin' (Missin') My watch is worth a 16, none the diamonds in here missin' (Damn, not missin') The cash, I gotta get it (Get it), I'ma hit the road with it (Nyeah) Goin' to the stores now, shoppin' like it's Christmas (It's Christmas) Don't bring ugly hoes around 'cause I kick out them b**hes (I kick out them b**hes) Stackin' up them riches, got a Glock for the attention (Pow pow) Swaggin' in the kitchen, got a Glock without extensions (That right, woo) Homie sneak dissin', you a b**h, forgot to mention [Chorus: Z Money] These nobody a** n***as ain't even got the pot to piss in (No) I'm whippin' in the kitchen, tryna check another million One trappin' a** n***a, I just bought another building (Nyeah) I closed another deal real quick and had them diamonds hittin' (They hit) [Post-Chorus: Gucci Mane & Z Money] See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions (True) I'm whippin' in the kitchen, tryna check another million (Damn) See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions (God damn) See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] These broke a** b**hes, flat titties, your tittes need a fixin' (Ha) 1017, big diamond rings, like we play for the Pistons (Brr, brr, brr) Broke a** n***a, sneak dissin', I pay that no attention (Huh) I bought my b**h a Wraith and then I bought myself a Bentley (Mwah) Diamonds in the 1017 for Z, he ain't even mad at me (Bling) My youngin keep on beggin' for a body, I won't let him (Yeah) I walk past a hater like I never f**in' met him (Who?) I look him in his eye, he try me, they gon' call the medics (Brrow) Touch me, cut your arm off, now you're usin' a prosthetic (Well, damn) Your CEO so broke, he put fake diamonds in your pendant (Haha) Make all my n***as CEOs, they really independent (C) See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions [Chorus: Z Money] These nobody a** n***as ain't even got the pot to piss in (No) I'm whippin' in the kitchen, tryna check another million (Damn) One trappin' a** n***a, I just bought another building (Nyeah) I closed another deal real quick and had them diamonds hittin' (They hit) [Post-Chorus: Gucci Mane & Z Money] See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions (True) I'm whippin' in the kitchen, tryna check another million (Damn) See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions (God damn) See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] (Pablo) 1017, no average civilians (1017) My diamonds could feed a whole village and children (They can) Candler Road, trap right in front of the buildings (Candler Road, 1'5, Zone 6) You want them lights, I need them millions (I need them illions) I got some ice on my neck, got me chillin' (Ice) I'm in the back of her mouth like a filling (I'm in her mouth like food) Rich in the hood, it's a wonderful feeling (Rich Hood) Whippin' the vert while your b**h gave me ceiling (Whippin' the vert) FN8, that's a freak b**h (FN8) Cut your tongue out, this ain't a sweet lick (Cut your tongue out) I got the mansion, n***a, like the freaknik (Freaknik) Foreign whip with the deep dish (Foreign) Serve in the morning like Regis (Serve) Kid got rich and I bought a new freezer (Kid got rich) I got too many b**hes like I'm breedin' (Too many b**hes) Money in the air when I'm breathin', yeah Catchin' that pack like receivin' (I'm catchin' that) f** that lil' b**h, I don't need her (f** that lil' b**h) Human Race Pharrell Adidas (Human race), I got Balmain fever (Balmain) Married to money, I'm a cheater (Married to money) Saint Laurent, I got spots like a cheetah (Saint Laurent, ooh) Whippin' the white girl like a wifebeater (Whip it, whip) Ice, you know I got the heater (Ice, I got it) Pablo the trendsetter, n***a, you follow the leader (Pablo the trendsetter, follow) [Chorus: Z Money] These nobody a** n***as ain't even got the pot to piss in (No) I'm whippin' in the kitchen, tryna check another million (Damn) One trappin' a** n***a, I just bought another building (Nyeah) I closed another deal real quick and had them diamonds hittin' (They hit) [Post-Chorus: Gucci Mane & Z Money] See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions (True) I'm whippin' in the kitchen, tryna check another million (Damn) See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions (God damn) See, this the type of feeling when your millions make you millions (Ha)