Текст Lil Yachty – Pretty Boy Millionaires 2 Intro

Bitch nigga get out my way (yeah)
I’ma feed my family, bitch nigga I’ma feed that (I’ma feed that)
Pussy ass nigga, I ain’t ask for your feedback bitch (woah)
Shout out my brother cuz, shout out my brother (uh)
That nigga bring the keys back (damn)
Nigga stop talkin’ ’bout choppas
‘Cause pussy ass nigga you is not gon’ squeeze that
(doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
Pretty Boy Millionaires 2, this shit the intro (ok)
Fuck up a nigga no hair zone, damn
Nigga stop callin’ my phone if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout pesos (yeah)
Talkin’ ’bout Guapo (damn)
I need my cheese like I just ordered a platter, extra nacho (damn)
Okay, Internet gangstas thinkin’ they hot talkin’ on the internet
We gon’ have to stop those (oh!)
Lil Boat!

All of my diamonds they shine (yuh), all of my bitches they fine
Look at my diamonds, go blind (bling), these niggas snitchin droppin’ dimes (snitch)
I got mula on my mind, ain’t goin’ back to jail, I did my time (no)
Pour up a 4 of that Act right? (lean!)
Helicopter, chopper, flashlight (boom boom boom)
She lookin’ thick cause I’m fuckin’ her right (smash)
She got that Aquafina (woo, woo)
Plug in Argentina (whoa, woo)
Giuseppe no Adidas (woo)
Trappin’ like a beeper (trappin’)

Pull up with Lil Yachty (yuh)
Trappin’ like Yo Gotti (boom)
Drop the top on the Maserati, she give me sloppy toppy (foreign)
It was just me and Rich the Kid runnin’ ’round the lobby
Versace, Versace