Intro:
Fuck em fuck em im screaming fuck em
Fuck these niggas man
FUCK EM
And these hating ass hoes
FUCK EM
Im focused on a bag homie
FUCK EM
(MJNichols beat tag)
Chorus:
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Texaco Millz Verse 1:
Lajan on my mental smoking presidential (gas)
Plotting on a way to get them bankrolls of tissue (paper)
Getting money thats thе type of shit im into (hustlin')
Cut the bitch off cause shе was crabbin with the rental (crab ass hoe)
They say money talks well call me chris tucker (huh?)
I'll finesse a motherfucker running plays with my brother (finesse)
Like we working for the bills; buffalo, i got the sauce (swag)
Now they hating on lil millz (texaco) i say fuck em im a boss
Man the jealousy is real (fuck em) and ion even understand
If you ain't talking bout a check then i dont comprehend (dont make sense)
I swear i turn to helen keller when its bout that cheddar (a bag)
Got em throwin shade on me guess they tryna change the weather (i guess)
They praying i dont win they hoping that i lose (ahhhjayyy)
They wish they was my socks just to be in my shoes (clones)
This ain't the 19th century but i got the blues (hunnids)
Stack it all up and dont touch it i feel like the jews (millz)
Chorus:
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Texaco Millz Verse 2:
Texaco bruce willis nigga im a bandit (vakabon)
Wake up to get my cake up i feel like khaled (grind)
They dont wanna see me blow they dont wanna panic (haterrr)
Middle fingers to my haters here you can have it (fuck ya)
Fuck em! i feel like gotti nigga fuck you (how i feel)
Finesse you like nigerians
Came a long way from middle men (long way)
Putting in work like im related to a mexican (work)
You can catch me on the eastside griffin to sheridan (lil danie)
Bust to bust behind tinted windows im so antisocial (i swear)
Ion wanna be seen while a nigga mobile (ducked off)
Im getting money i ain't tryna get vocal (nawww)
I can't have these niggas interfering with my total (count up)
Niggas come around with they bad vibes (gvo)
Next thing you know yo pockets catch a flat tire (what the fuck)
Thats why you gotta keep the snakes out yo yard (grass cut)
When my homie stabbed me in my back i swear it left me scarred (fuck nigaaa)
Chorus:
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck em fuck em im screaming fuck em
Fuck these niggas man
FUCK EM
And these hating ass hoes
FUCK EM
Im focused on a bag homie
FUCK EM
(MJNichols beat tag)
Chorus:
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Texaco Millz Verse 1:
Lajan on my mental smoking presidential (gas)
Plotting on a way to get them bankrolls of tissue (paper)
Getting money thats thе type of shit im into (hustlin')
Cut the bitch off cause shе was crabbin with the rental (crab ass hoe)
They say money talks well call me chris tucker (huh?)
I'll finesse a motherfucker running plays with my brother (finesse)
Like we working for the bills; buffalo, i got the sauce (swag)
Now they hating on lil millz (texaco) i say fuck em im a boss
Man the jealousy is real (fuck em) and ion even understand
If you ain't talking bout a check then i dont comprehend (dont make sense)
I swear i turn to helen keller when its bout that cheddar (a bag)
Got em throwin shade on me guess they tryna change the weather (i guess)
They praying i dont win they hoping that i lose (ahhhjayyy)
They wish they was my socks just to be in my shoes (clones)
This ain't the 19th century but i got the blues (hunnids)
Stack it all up and dont touch it i feel like the jews (millz)
Chorus:
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Texaco Millz Verse 2:
Texaco bruce willis nigga im a bandit (vakabon)
Wake up to get my cake up i feel like khaled (grind)
They dont wanna see me blow they dont wanna panic (haterrr)
Middle fingers to my haters here you can have it (fuck ya)
Fuck em! i feel like gotti nigga fuck you (how i feel)
Finesse you like nigerians
Came a long way from middle men (long way)
Putting in work like im related to a mexican (work)
You can catch me on the eastside griffin to sheridan (lil danie)
Bust to bust behind tinted windows im so antisocial (i swear)
Ion wanna be seen while a nigga mobile (ducked off)
Im getting money i ain't tryna get vocal (nawww)
I can't have these niggas interfering with my total (count up)
Niggas come around with they bad vibes (gvo)
Next thing you know yo pockets catch a flat tire (what the fuck)
Thats why you gotta keep the snakes out yo yard (grass cut)
When my homie stabbed me in my back i swear it left me scarred (fuck nigaaa)
Chorus:
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
Fuck a nigga fuck a hoe fuck them bands up FUCK EM
Subtract fake friends watch the money add up FUCK EM
They dont wanna see a nigga with that bag up FUCK EM
So its only right a nigga make em mad bruh FUCK EM
( Texaco Millz )
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