"Million Dollar Smoothies" lyrics
(from "American Song Contest")
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Wake up in the mornin', feelin' so important
Another fruitful latte, drink it on my Yacht, ayy
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
No, I can't give you love, give you love
But a pretty little bull, she's in love
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Livin' bad and boujee, million dollar smoothies
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
We can drink it up, drink it up
We can drink it up, drink it up
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
Dig it up another level, buy some precious metals
You know I'm gonna make my skin glow
Thanks to Gwyneth Paltrow
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
No, I can't give you love, give you love
But a pretty little bull, she's in love
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Livin' bad and boujee, million dollar smoothies
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
We can drink it up, drink it up
We can drink it up, drink it up
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
No, I can't give you love, give you love
But a pretty little bull, she's in love
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Livin' bad and boujee, million dollar smoothies
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
We can drink it up, drink it up
We can drink it up, drink it up
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Wake up in the mornin', feelin' so important
Another fruitful latte, drink it on my Yacht, ayy
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
No, I can't give you love, give you love
But a pretty little bull, she's in love
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Livin' bad and boujee, million dollar smoothies
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
We can drink it up, drink it up
We can drink it up, drink it up
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
Dig it up another level, buy some precious metals
You know I'm gonna make my skin glow
Thanks to Gwyneth Paltrow
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
No, I can't give you love, give you love
But a pretty little bull, she's in love
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Livin' bad and boujee, million dollar smoothies
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
We can drink it up, drink it up
We can drink it up, drink it up
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
(Na, na-na, na-na, na-na)
Tell me, girl, what you want, what you want
The whole damn world or a spot on the Sun
No, I can't give you love, give you love
But a pretty little bull, she's in love
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
Livin' bad and boujee, million dollar smoothies
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
We can drink it up, drink it up
We can drink it up, drink it up
Na, na-na, na-na, na-na
When my money blows up, hope it fill the hole up
Writer(s): Micah Ross Gordon, Eli Reuben Hirsch
