"2 Mill In The Summer" lyrics
(You would fly too if you linked up with Frenchie)
I just called your phone, you ain't answer and I'm thinkin' what the fuck up with that?
I just called your phone, you ain't answer, I'm thinkin' what the fuck I did?
Why you playin' like that? And I ain't goin' for that
I just called your phone and your nigga pick up, I know he ain't playin' with the Fox like that
You been actin' bad, finna beat your back
Come here, beat the pussy, grab her cheeks
Emerald diamonds made her wet
Tap dance on the pot, make it stretch
I'm in Miami throwin' a private set on a private jet
I don't complain' 'bout her neck
I put diamonds on her neck for her neck (Her mouth)
I flew the bitch in, ate the pussy, after that, bought her baguettes, uh
I spent 50K on my teeth, made the pussy play with her clit
She a project girl, know she from the hood, finna turn her up, how you comin'?
Nigga, don't ask me shit like that, I done turned me a bottom bitch to a diamond bitch
I got ten, twelve chains, they sick
I got rich bitches sayin' they my bitch
Fox head piece, emerald hittin'
She in my house with a mouthful of dick, huh
I booked a jet for her and her friends
Shit, I'm stuck in the studio gettin' it in, but the same time, still call and check on her
I ain't felt this way in a minute, told you I think I got me a crush
Her favorite color purple, told bro let me use the Brabus truck
Or we can go Maybach, I bought her a Benz, I hate that
I'm rich for real, she offer the keys back, I ain't even take that (I don't want it)
I got a hundred-ball on me, I got a bitch that's my homie (I don't want her)
Even on bad terms, I'll leave the bitch some money, that's just how I'm comin'
I'll let you hang at my house with your friends, I got eight bedrooms, leave the drama
I can't name me a nigga that did like me, two million in a summer
I just called your phone, you ain't answer and I'm thinkin' what the fuck up with that?
I just called your phone, you ain't answer, I'm thinkin' what the fuck I did?
Why you playin' like that? And I ain't goin' for that
I just called your phone and your nigga pick up, I know he ain't playin' with the Fox like that
You been actin' bad, finna beat your back
Come here, beat the pussy, grab her cheeks
Emerald diamonds made her wet
Tap dance on the pot, make it stretch
I'm in Miami throwin' a private set on a private jet
I don't complain' 'bout her neck
I put diamonds on her neck for her neck (Her mouth)
I just called your phone, you ain't answer and I'm thinkin' what the fuck up with that?
I just called your phone, you ain't answer, I'm thinkin' what the fuck I did?
Why you playin' like that? And I ain't goin' for that
I just called your phone and your nigga pick up, I know he ain't playin' with the Fox like that
You been actin' bad, finna beat your back
Come here, beat the pussy, grab her cheeks
Emerald diamonds made her wet
Tap dance on the pot, make it stretch
I'm in Miami throwin' a private set on a private jet
I don't complain' 'bout her neck
I put diamonds on her neck for her neck (Her mouth)
I flew the bitch in, ate the pussy, after that, bought her baguettes, uh
I spent 50K on my teeth, made the pussy play with her clit
She a project girl, know she from the hood, finna turn her up, how you comin'?
Nigga, don't ask me shit like that, I done turned me a bottom bitch to a diamond bitch
I got ten, twelve chains, they sick
I got rich bitches sayin' they my bitch
Fox head piece, emerald hittin'
She in my house with a mouthful of dick, huh
I booked a jet for her and her friends
Shit, I'm stuck in the studio gettin' it in, but the same time, still call and check on her
I ain't felt this way in a minute, told you I think I got me a crush
Her favorite color purple, told bro let me use the Brabus truck
Or we can go Maybach, I bought her a Benz, I hate that
I'm rich for real, she offer the keys back, I ain't even take that (I don't want it)
I got a hundred-ball on me, I got a bitch that's my homie (I don't want her)
Even on bad terms, I'll leave the bitch some money, that's just how I'm comin'
I'll let you hang at my house with your friends, I got eight bedrooms, leave the drama
I can't name me a nigga that did like me, two million in a summer
I just called your phone, you ain't answer and I'm thinkin' what the fuck up with that?
I just called your phone, you ain't answer, I'm thinkin' what the fuck I did?
Why you playin' like that? And I ain't goin' for that
I just called your phone and your nigga pick up, I know he ain't playin' with the Fox like that
You been actin' bad, finna beat your back
Come here, beat the pussy, grab her cheeks
Emerald diamonds made her wet
Tap dance on the pot, make it stretch
I'm in Miami throwin' a private set on a private jet
I don't complain' 'bout her neck
I put diamonds on her neck for her neck (Her mouth)
