Multi Millionaire Laflare (Bonus Track) lyrics

[Intro]
I'm a Multi-Millionaire
Multi-Millionaire, La Flare, n*gga (Huh)
It's Gucci, it's Wizop
Huh
Burr, burr
Woo
Catch up
Go, go, go

[Verse 1]
I'm smilin' like the Joker, all these choker chains keep chokin' me (Huh)
Tryin' to keep the poker face, my extended clip keep pokin' me (Pow-pow)
All these tinted chains and bracelets look like diamonds crawlin' on me (Burr, burr)
Haters keep provokin' me (Burr), b*tches keep on callin' on me (Burr, burr-burr)
f*ck the beef, bring me the cheese (Woo), ain't no rapper hot as me (No)
f*ck your plug, come shop with me (Ha, ha), can't nobody f*ck with me (Ha)
All the lean I serve is clean (Clean), bought a new re-rock machine (Woo)
This sh*t come from Medellín, you can step on it again (Skrrt)
Naked hoes in front of me (Huh), nasty as I wanna be (Huh)
That boy just a wannabe, Gucci, it's just one of me (It's Gucci)
My shoes never fit your feet, you ain't cut from the same cloth as me (No, no, no)
Bring my Rolexes to me, and take these handcuffs off of me (Bling-blaow)

[Chorus]
All my friends are millionaires (Huh), I hang out with millionaires (Huh?)
Million here (Hm), million there (Huh), multi-millionaire, La Flare (Yeah)
My lil' chick a millionaire (Huh), my homeboys are millionaires (Woo)
Million here, million there, multi-millionaire, La Flare (It's Gucci)
I done pushed a million bales, I done served a million squares
Million here (Million here), million there (Million there), multi-millionaire, La Flare (Huh, huh)
Colder than a Frigidaire (Burr), done kicked it with a million players (Burr, bling-blaow)
Million here, million there (Woo), multi-millionaire, La Flare (Guwop)
[Verse 2]
Call me Gucci, got them gasbags (Huh), f*ck a n*gga hashtag (f*ck 'em)
Mister, mister Trap God, cash in the trash bag
Rolled a pound bag, two stacks, call me Daddy Fat Sax (Okay)
Bombs over Baghdad, rappers in a knapsack (Knap)
Tryna lock the whole trap (Huh), damn, I miss my old trap (Miss)
Damn, I miss my old trap, damn, I miss my old trap (Damn, I miss my old trap, Bouldercrest Road, man, East Atlanta, Zone six)
Wrist so rocky (Burr), got your b*tch jockey, asap (Burr)
Every n*gga tote a yoppa, n*gga, we a K-Camp (Grra, grra)
Undisputed heavyweight champion (Champ), I'm a state champ (Champ)
I'ma make her panties get damp (Damp), they gon' stay damp (Damp)
Ridin' with the lady in the tramp, met my plug off the ramp
Got them thangs with the stamp (Skrrt), he a millionaire (Guwop)

[Chorus]
All my friends are millionaires (Huh), I hang out with millionaires (Huh?)
Million here (Hm), million there (Huh), multi-millionaire, La Flare (Yeah)
My lil' chick a millionaire (Huh), my homeboys are millionaires (Woo)
Million here, million there, multi-millionaire, La Flare (It's Gucci)
I done pushed a million bales, I done served a million squares
Million here (Million here), million there (Million there), multi-millionaire, La Flare (Huh, huh)
Colder than a Frigidaire (Burr), done kicked it with a million players (Burr, bling-blaow)
Million here, million there (Woo), multi-millionaire, La Flare (Guwop)

[Outro]
Guwop
Guwop
Guwop