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letra de 2 milli - sprite lee

[intro]
oh, oh, ohh
ohh, oh
cleb
oh, oh, i had to help myself
oh yeah berki this the one right here
ohh, ohh, ayy

[chorus]
2 milli (2), 2 milli (2)
one to her cl-t, this a big willie (okay)
big dealie (yeah), 6 pilis (6)
i let her pop and it gets in (let em, uh)
all of my dads have stiglo, uh (yeah)
i got her suckin’ on willie (on willie)
he goin’ up like eli and lilly (goin’ up)
i made the bean up, that’s how i get chilly
i met some n-gga way back in my city (way back)
they coulda stayed down or came right with me (came right with me)
she wanted n-gga to take her to n0ble
i’m sorry lil baby (uh), you eatin’ at chili’s (no cap)
i sip the henney, i can’t do the quickie (no i can’t)
all of these d-mn rubber bands in the d-ckies (in the d-ckies)
i had her doin’ tricks, hit a split (oh oh)
gon turn around, girl you makin’ me dizzy (oh yeah)
[verse]
i had to hollow my tips (my tips), uh
i love a swallowin’ b-tch (love a b-tch), uh
i went from rags to rich
she on her knee like calponin (like cap)
oh, uh, yeah, uh
i can’t even go and dap the b-tch (oh oh)
i don’t even wanna go and take that risk (uh uh)
i’m on some drank, i don’t give a sh-t
i got hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
i get deep in that p-ssy like hummus (like hummus)
did i really just leave my car runnin’? (car runnin’)
she ain’t even do sh-t but i pay her (let’s go)
they ain’t got heart but i know that they bluffin’ (uh)
i’m married to the money, i’m not husband, yeah
i get your underground, i feel like tubman
feel like tubman

[pre-chorus]
i was in a i8, in a bathin’ ape on the freeway, yeah
i just wanna ride away with a bad b-tch, gon do what i say, ayy
i really catch a vibe at the right time, yeah
i really feel like it’s my time, yeah
gettin’ better like some fine wine, ayy
tell me, what you know about that?
[chorus]
2 milli (2), 2 milli (2)
one to her cl-t, this a big willie (okay)
big dealie (yeah), 6 pilis (6)
i let her pop and it gets in (let em, uh)
all of my dads have stiglo, uh (yeah)
i got her suckin’ on willie (on willie)
he goin’ up like eli and lilly (goin’ up)
i made the bean up, that’s how i get chilly
i met some n-gga way back in my city (way back)
they coulda stayed down or came right with me (came right with me)
she wanted n-gga to take her to n0ble
i’m sorry lil baby (uh), you eatin’ at chili’s (no cap)
i sip the henney, i can’t do the quickie (no i can’t)
all of these d-mn rubber bands in the d-ckies (in the d-ckies)
i had her doin’ tricks, hit a split (oh oh)
gon turn around, girl you makin’ me dizzy (oh yeah)

- sprite lee

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