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millionaire row - rick ross, meek mill & french montana lyrics

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[intro: rick ross]
got to have money, money (m*m*m—)
and more motherf*ckin’ money
more motherf*ckin’ money
more motherf*ckin’ money
more motherf*ckin’ money (m*m*m—)
it’s all about the money right now
if you’re broke, get the f*ck out
huh, swipe, get that credit card
you need some bottles? get that—

[chorus: french montana & rick ross]
more motherf*ckin’ money (swipe, haan, motherf*cker)
let me see you swipe (luc belaire)
let me see it, swipe (haan)
let me see it, swipe (haan, swipe, swipe, swipe)
more motherf*ckin’ money (get f*ckin’ money, swipe)

[interlude: rick ross]
yeah, n*gga, don’t quiet now (credit card swipe)
it’s time to spend some money, n*gga (swipe, hey, hey)

[verse 1: french montana]
count it ’til my finger numb, f*ck a money counter (shawty, count it, ayy, what’s ya—)
i been poppin’ them teslas ‘fore i knew elon musk
p*ssy wet, i might slip, n*ggas funny like tip (haan)
i get that p*ssy for free, but my homeboys, they pay
then act like they in love ’cause they need somewhere to stay (ah)
i might pop me a shroom, pulled her head out on zoom
and if i nut on your stomach, that’s five mill’ in your womb (baow*baow*baow)
brown bag, fifties, hundreds
f*ck a tab, we don’t chop it, cop the slab
don’t leave a comment, drop a bag (don’t leave a comment, drop a bag)
shawty ass from dr, but her wax is brazilian
shawty one in a million, not one of a million
haan (bounce, bounce)
little mama’s a beast
i took e off emotions, i been hot ever since (montana, sheesh)
[chorus: french montana]
more motherf*ckin’ money (swipe, haan)
let me see it
let me see it, swipe (haan)
let me see it, swipe (haan)
more motherf*ckin’ money

[verse 2: rick ross]
i f*cked a b*tch, then she p*ssed, rapper n*ggas gon’ diss
pay the homies to k!ll you, i call it minimum risk
i got personal credit, get you murdered for debit
yes, net worth’ll triple, n*gga, but that’s if you let it
take the yacht out to france, .40 glock in my pants
sixty million a tour (ha) without an advance
i’m barrett*jackson the cars, all you b*st*rds at odds
star island for life, that’s if you’ve mastered the art
it’s time to f*ck a few b*tches
f*ck ’em malicious
she love to get nasty, it’s like a f*ckin’ olympics
ball, ball, ball, ball, ball
close to a billion, n*ggas movin’ chameleon
conversation the money, the only thing that’s appealin’
ball, ball, ball, ball, ball

[chorus: french montana]
more motherf*ckin’ money (swipe, haan)
let me see it
let me see it, swipe (haan)
let me see it, swipe (haan)
more motherf*ckin’ money
[outro]
more motherf*ckin’ money
more motherf*ckin’ money

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