Mister Million

[Intro]
Ay, man, c'mon, get that vault open
Nah, nah, you gotta twist it the other way, get it with a lil'—
Oh, there you go!
Now we gotta put this money in that cartoon-sized bag and skedaddle, jit
Fuck
Aye, aye, aye (Aye)

[Chorus]
Time will tell who gon' stand the rain like a pavilion (Uh-huh)
Started on the bottom floor, now I could buy the building (Oh, yah)
Fuck that net worth now, I know I'm Mister Million (Forreal)
Fuck the chest, if ass fat you gettin' a couple children (C'mere)
Quit lurkin', dog, can't you see I'm workin', dog? (Uh-huh)
Better be skrrtin', dog, I might flip for certain, dog (I will)
Say he the punch, God, I think that boy is perc'n, dog (Huh?)
That mixtape was so ass I thought it was twerkin', dog (Haha)

[Verse 1]
Damn (Huh?)
That sound like a hobo who beggin' for change
I'm in the cart like— (Vrrom)
I'm in the cart like Home on the Range (Skrrt)
Hop in the body, ignite that fire
I'm switchin' like two or three lanes
Had to go smart just to talk like a idiot
Now I'm with bitty, she givin' brain (Aye; God)
And when I'm done, she ain't gettin' a call back (No)
She still thinkin' I'm all that (Uh-huh)
Back in them days ain't nobody would talk back
Now I'm outside with a mask and a ballcap (Sheesh)
His entire collection is ALL ASS
I pull up one man, they yellin', "Fall back" (Fall back)
They disregard that I'm the one takin' they chicken, I turned to a mall rat (Like, who?)
Mr. Cheese Getter (Oh, yah)
Comin' at me? Reconsider (Freeze)
First day that I could speak, a spitter
My momma was turnt when she delivered (Okay)
We them switchers, but never that on the gang
I'm always gon' be with my hitters (Brrah)
I count the cheese and the cheddar (Uh-huh)
You better focus on bein' bitter (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

[Chorus]
Time will tell who gon' stand the rain like a pavilion (Uh-huh)
Started on the bottom floor, now I could buy the building (Oh, yah)
Fuck that net worth now, I know I'm Mister Million (Forreal)
Fuck the chest, if ass fat you gettin' a couple children (C'mere)
Quit lurkin', dog, can't you see I'm workin', dog? (Uh-huh)
Better be skrrtin', dog, I might flip for certain, dog (I will)
Say he the punch, God, I think that boy is perc'n, dog (Huh?)
That mixtape was so ass I thought it was twerkin', dog

[Verse 2]
I can't rely on nobody for nothin' (Nah)
Need a rider then I am the one (Skrrt)
I know I'm gonna shine like a prodigal son (Oh, yah)
I mean the sun
You hear the beat and go like, "Uhh..."
I hear the beat and it's already done (Uh-huh)
I'm gonna be in your life (What?)
Turns out that the cougar I fucked is your mom (Huh?)
I'm pullin' her lay back, stickin' the thumb
She fifty but she a groupie (She's fifty)
This bitty meant nothin' to me (Hell nah)
With fonem, shit get groovy, spooky
I be the shit like— (Brrr)
Haha, they thought I was finna say—, dookie (Brrah)
Hate and the whole block gettin' unruly (Haha)
We get the money, never grip up the toolie
Fly as a bird, I need me a booby (Uh-huh, uh-huh; Gah; Talk to 'em)
I can't tell if it's change (What?)
This money done got me strange (Sheesh)
These rappers bite with jaws (Huh?)
It's a "du-dun shark" exchange (Damn)
I'mma keep my tactics close (Forreal)
But the real part so insane (What?)
How I like to do the most, and none of it ain't no thing? (Yah, yah, yah, yah)

[Chorus]
Time will tell who gon' stand the rain like a pavilion (Uh-huh)
Started on the bottom floor, now I could buy the building (Oh, yah)
Fuck that net worth now, I know I'm Mister Million (Forreal)
Fuck the chest, if ass fat you gettin' a couple children (C'mere)
Quit lurkin', dog, can't you see I'm workin', dog? (Uh-huh)
Better be skrrtin', dog, I might flip for certain, dog (I will)
Say he the punch, God, I think that boy is perc'n, dog (Huh?)
That mixtape was so ass I thought it was twerkin', dog (Haha)