Lyrics Millionaire Mullet - Tommy Cash , Riff Raff
Million-dollar
smile,
million-dollar
mullet
(Banger,
banger,
banger...)
Uh,
ayy
Only
smile
when
the
camera's
out
Diamonds
dancin'
when
the
candle's
out
Diamonds
twinkle,
yellow
jewels
look
like
Twinkies
Two
tube-socks
filled
up
with
Benjamin
Franklins
The
bank
teller
give
me
a
hundred
thousand
cash
in
10K
increments
(Goddamn,
goddamn)
Jody
Husky
cleaned
off
his
Mink
in
the
Versace
sink,
yuh
Me
and
Chief
Keef
bought
a
Lamborghini
at
the
same
time,
jinx!
Benjamin
Frankenstein,
the
fireplace
smells
like
frankincense
Log
cabin
with
a
hammock
in
the
triple
story
treehouse,
uh
There's
a
walkway
from
tree
to
tree
Wobbles
when
you
walk
across
like
an
Ewok
Seafoam
mint
skies,
now
I'm
in
Seattle
like
a
Seahawk
Brian
Bosworth
on
the
activist
AstroTurf
Nobody's
perfect
on
this
Earth's
surface,
but
I'm
glad
to
be
of
service
I
don't
like
online
shopping,
I'd
rather
purchase
in
person
RiFF!
Further
you
scroll,
the
higher
I
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Louder
song
in
my
set,
the
better
she
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Only
thing
keep
locked,
that's
your
bra
You
don't
wanna
pop
pills
(I
don't
wanna
pop
pills,
you
don't
wanna
pop
pills)
Further
you
scroll,
the
higher
I
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Louder
song
in
my
set,
the
better
she
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Only
thing
keep
locked,
that's
your
bra
You
don't
wanna
pop
pills
(I
don't
wanna
pop
pills
homie
da)
They
hated
on
me,
dropout
But
look
at
you
with
the
mop
out
All
the
girls
call
me
Papa
I
pull
up
(just
like
that),
then
I
hop
out
Think
I'm
fake
or
a
cutout
(What?
Yeah)
People
faint
with
a
blackout
(Yeah)
All
my
gang
gets
a
shoutout
If
you
stuck
then
you
wallow
(Sheesh)
Coming
straight
from
the
34 5
I
want
to
pop
them
bigots,
the
weakest
kind
It's
so
dark
as
fuck,
but
my
coke
so
white
I
think
they
racist
fucks,
I'll
make
'em
blind
(Uh)
I
usually
don't
care
how
I
look,
it's
not
Fashion
Week
at
Paris
(Yep)
Coming
up
with
dumb
excuses
just
to
ignore
my
parents
(Yep)
Saving
money,
I'm
too
cheap
for
vacation
islands
(Yep)
And
I'm
working
day
and
night,
this
man
got
thousand
talents
So
much
credit
on
the
street,
I
could
serve
it
with
my
feet
As
we
enter
VIP,
then
I
peak
on
LSD
(Wheee)
I
came
to
judge,
I
left
impressed
(I
came
to
judge,
I
left
impressed)
Let
me
get
it
off
my
chest
What
you
doin'?
What?
Wha-
What
you
doin'
now?
What
you
doin'?
What?
Wha-
What
you
doin'
now?
What
you
doin'?
What?
Wha-
What
you
doin'
now?
What
you
doin'?
What?
Wha-
What
you
doin'
now?
(I
get
higher
now,
I
get
higher
now)
(I
get
higher
now,
I
get
higher
now)
Further
you
scroll,
the
higher
I
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Louder
song
in
my
set,
the
better
she
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Only
thing
keep
locked,
that's
your
bra
You
don't
wanna
pop
pills
(I
don't
wanna
pop
pills,
I
don't
wanna)
Further
you
scroll,
the
higher
I
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Louder
song
in
my
set,
the
better
she
get
(I
get
higher
now)
Only
thing
keep
locked,
that's
your
bra
(Yeah)
You
don't
wanna
pop
pills
(I
don't
wanna
pop
pills,
I
don't
wanna)
Further
you
scroll,
the
higher
I
get
Louder
song
in
my
set,
the
better
she
get
Only
thing
keep
locked,
that's
your
bra
You
don't
wanna
pop
pills
(Pills)
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