Yg - Million Lyrics

(Hook) x2
Said I'm ridin in that porsche mind on a million
My girlfriend trippin' so fuck how she feelin'
'Cause she don't wear no ring so she don't mean shit
I got more money than her, so she don't mean shit

(Verse)
Said I ride in that porsche mind on a million
My girlfriend trippin' so fuck how she feelin'
She think I'm worth a million so her panties get the peeling
I stop and get some condoms so I don't have no children
Aches up in the passing, ullie in the back seat
The way the nigga ballin you think I was a affie
Mustard in that benz and I'm up in that porsche
You's a bad bitch why you actin' like a whore though
Lean by the corn though, 16 ozzies mind on the million bitch
Fuck you called me
All my homies bankers, pistols ain't no strangers
Pistols ain't no strangers ,pistols can't tame us
Ratchets in the lobby, that's my type of party
We buy and sell gangsters, my clique don't need nobody
Rich niggers eat out, pussy niggers smear out
Fuck it then I beef now, like peace out

(Hook) x2
Said I'm ridin in that porsche mind on a million
My girlfriend trippin' so fuck how she feelin'
'Cause she don't wear no ring so she don't mean shit
I got more money than her, so she don't mean shit

(Verse)
I'm riding in that porsche, mind on some money
Niggas act funny, stop making money
Pussy make that label, all my niggers able
Pull lil bro and some killers on a fable
All my niggers A-holes act like we don't give a fuck
I bet that shawty hit 'em up, I had to switch it
But you know, now live it up
I live it hollywood, we at my house thick as fuck
Pussy don't do shit for me it's just enough
No home boy I can that with my hand bitch what
Bitch I think I'ma supa, bitch I think I'm 2Pac
Niggas talk that shit till they get their ass boobap
Mamas wanna fuck me, their daughters wanna fuck me
Them bitches think I'm ratchet, them niggers say I'm lucky
More racks on, couple racks gone
Double racks gone, that's 20 racks gone

(Hook) x2
Said I'm ridin in that porsche mind on a million
My girlfriend trippin' so fuck how she feelin'
'Cause she don't wear no ring so she don't mean shit
I got more money than her, so she don't mean shit

(Bridge)
I be ridin
My niggas we be ridin
Out picture do the fining
So you don't wanna rise
Our money gets on
Ciroc and patrone
Having bad bitches come about their thongs
One rack gone, double racks gone
Double racks gone, that's all the racks gone

(Hook) x2
Said I'm ridin in that porsche mind on a million
My girlfriend trippin' so fuck how she feelin'
'Cause she don't wear no ring so she don't mean shit
I got more money than her, so she don't mean shit