P^^sy & Millions Lyrics – 21 Savage & Drake

P^^sy & Millions Lyrics sung by 21 Savage & Drake from the album Her Loss represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is P^^sy & Millions by 21 Savage & Drake.

P^^sy & Millions Lyrics

[Chorus: Drake]
I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on b^^ches
Posted up with the militia
N^^gas ain’t switchin’, mind on missions
Mind on p^^sy and millions, mind on p^^sy and millions
I’m tryna call a s^^ symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherf^^kin’ problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherf^^kin’ problems, ayy

[Verse 1: Drake]
Braided ’em and my two weeks up
Hit ’em then I get amnesia
Life ain’t gettin’ any easier
Flocka, Flockasita
I know that I’m not in love, she don’t love me either
It’s just hard to find the love, this s^^t keep on gettin’ deeper
Who said it’s cheaper to keep her?
I’d rather release her
Body ain’t give her the wave like a feature
You know the procedure
N^^gas is praying to God so we stay with the sweeper
I’m reppin’ 4L with my twinny, so trencherous introduce y’all to the leader

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Come to me with all the smoke
I like the money, for sure
But I love the hustle the most
She pretty, she show off her toes
And my Pateks, they came with a pole
Know this money bring envy and jealousy
I’m like, “F^^k it, I want me some more”
Hit her from the back, she bent up
Playin’ with the money, get spent up
Chains on my neck, no [?]
You know the type of girl I pay rent for
S^^k it in the car, that’s what the tint for
Bought me a plane, not a sprinter
Quarter-million dollars on her dental
She say I’m a stepper, but gentle

[Chorus: Drake & Travis Scott]
I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on b^^ches
Posted up with the militia
N^^gas ain’t switchin’, mind on missions
Mind on p^^sy and millions, mind on p^^sy and millions
I’m tryna call a s^^ symbol to eat my kids up
They say more money, more problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the problems (Will)
Bring on the motherf^^kin’ problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherf^^kin’— (Let’s go)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Only signin’ the gang
We the new leash she in, grange
Bring on the rings (Yeah)
Her MJ thing, I’m talkin’ a Brady thing
I’m off of the juice, never could cycle the mix
Rockin’ the braids, not the twists
Full puff [he can’t comb?]
Not actin’ like Christians in here
But Christian Dior in they homes, the bigger we get
Gotta thank God for this, I got a lot that I give
I be handin’ out gifts like the Christmas on twenty-fifth
Out in the twenties inside of the twenty and
Said I would buy the jet ‘fore I could ‘fford this s^^t
Now I got the jet, building the landing strip
In the back of the crib, I record the hits
In the front of the crib they valet the whips
(How many whips I need? Let’s go)
Breakin’, breakin’ the records, more money, more problems
They come with the status
Runnin’ through customs when you run the atlas
I got accustomed, accustomed the fastest
I’m talkin’ ’bout fabrics, I’m talkin’ ’bout mattress
I never sleep, though I sleep with a baddie
I’m movin’ deep ’cause that’s just how it’s happenin’ (Ooh)
If you come out, just be ready for action (La Flame)
Just needed some time
I settled my time, now they see the signs
You didn’t leave me solo, right here, all alone
You held it down for me, right on my wrong (Ooh)
Young n^^ga get it, just try to get home
I got a Rolladex all on my phone and it’s still wrong

[Chorus: Travis Scott & Drake]
I been out, late night creepin’, should I slide on b^^ches
Posted up with the militia
N^^gas ain’t switchin’, mind on mission
Mind on p^^sy and billions, mind on p^^sy and billions
You know I got a s^^ symbol, that eat my kids, uh
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherf^^kin’ problems
They say more money, more problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the problems
Bring on the motherf^^kin’—

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