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letra de multimillionaire - 9lives & trippie redd

[intro]
(you are now tuned in to 9lives radio)

[chorus: odetari]
mu-mu-multimillionaire, i got stars in my pendant
mu-mu-multimillionaire, all my cars look like bentleys (eh-eh-eh)
talkin’ ’bout some friends, b-tch, you’re wrong, i ain’t friendly (nah-ah-ah)
get it how i want, buy it all, i got plenty (yeah)
b-tch got me f-cked up, what you tryna do? (do-do-do)
boy, you got the wrong one, don’t you make a move (move)
b-tch, you got it all wrong, you ain’t got a clue (clue)
thinkin’ this sh-t obvious, you don’t know how i move

[verse 1: odetari]
white diamonds on the t–th, b-tch, mix it with some blue (ah, ah)
think she tryna play me, this ain’t nothing new
lyin’ ’bout my f-ckin’ name, b-tch, you know i’ma sue
3×3, b-tch, think the numbers talking too (ooh-ooh)

[verse 2: trippie redd]
racked up, baby, what’s your type? (type)
call me j jimmy, i ain’t paying for her flight (flight)
got on two watches, but i check my phone for the time
roll like ten blunts, but i put my mind in the sky (sky)
every day, it’s call of duty, grab that chop and dolphin dive
if they pushing, hop out, it’ll be a homicide (ah-ah-ah)
she open her mouth, then i put cum up on her mind (yeah)
she rub it on her face, she say it’s healthy in her eyes
don’t play with the mob, it’ll be mad genocide
n-ggas ain’t safe, n-gga, foreigns outside
tired of the pain, i wish they all d-mn died
like, f-ck your life, f-ck your sign (ah-ah)
if you don’t rep the 5, n-gga, f-ck your side
don’t play with that man when the planets collide (woo)
spin his d-mn block and we gon’ banish you right (bop)
[chorus: odetari]
mu-mu-multimillionaire, i got stars in my pendant
mu-mu-multimillionaire, all my cars look like bentleys (eh-eh-eh)
talkin’ ’bout some friends, b-tch, you’re wrong, i ain’t friendly (nah-ah-ah)
get it how i want, buy it all, i got plenty (yeah)
b-tch got me f-cked up, what you tryna do? (do-do-do)
boy, you got the wrong one, don’t you make a move (move)
b-tch, you got it all wrong, you ain’t got a clue (clue)
thinkin’ this sh-t obvious, you don’t know how i move

- 9lives trippie redd

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