Album Name : Music
Release Date : 2010-07-27
Song Duration : 2:27
Kounty Boyz Million Bucks
And I feel like a million bucks (million buck)
Swear to God (swear to God we trust)
I feel like a million bucks (million buck)
[Uzi:]
And I feel like a man on a mission
Caligrove buffin, Remy Martin sippin (for real)
Peanut butter cuts coupe's what I'm whippin (what I'm whippin)
City to city get money's how I'm living (Gotdamn)
Pockets fat like a moving smack (moving smack)
We got killers on the team we just holdin' them back
Young rich and Black, how you lovin that?
You can't hate on us unless your life is wack
And, I'm f..ckin' with a bad yella thang (yella thang)
Blow a nigga down, pussy wetter than a hurricane (Gotdamn)
I'm ballin' like a muthafucka yeah I got game (yeah I got game)
Muthafuck them hating niggas cause they so lame (so lame)
In the club bring the camera and the money out (money out)
Bring the ballet bring the head and the Velveeta (velveeta)
It's bout time baby, goin bring them titties out
It's real over here and we goin pull them pistols out
[Hook: x2]
And I feel like a million bucks
Peanut butter cuts and God we trust (God we trust)
Aye, How you keep the whip like that
With a chick like that and a ass like that?
[D.K:]
(And I) Mo money talk, I ain't bull shittin (nope)
All the bad bitches do the money walk (aye do the money walk)
If you ain't talking money, that get you on pause
And all that yapping that ya doin' get ya no draws
Aye, Aye, and my swag on some other shit (on some other shit)
My money getting jealous cause it don't f..ck a bitch
Huh, you f..ck around and get brought another whip
With another chick, how ya love that? (love that)
Aye, tell me where they do that at? (what they do that at)
I'm in the carolina blue, Tampa Bay hat
Aye what you smoking on, it's confidential
That hack dumb how it go, Magno
I keep a pretty hoe, from Puerto Rico
But I'll never sweat a bitch like Cango (Cango)
Aye, get lost money
We keep some audurbs just a condom money
[Hook: x2]
And I feel like a million bucks
Peanut butter cuts and God we trust (God we trust)
Aye, How you keep the whip like that
With a chick like that and a ass like that?
And I...