Don't Milly Rock - Yung Bans, Rejjie Snow

Tell 'em be quiet

Yeah

I’m doin' this shit, fuck nigga

Yeah

Damn, that’s Surreal right there?

Yeah, I don’t Milly Rock, I just get the guap

Ridin' around with no top (Ayy)

I don’t Milly Rock, yeah, I just get the— (Ayy, Bans)

Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah

I don’t Milly Rock, huh, I just get the guap (Ayy)

Ridin' around with no top (Ayy), fucked that lil' ho, she a thot

(Ayy, yeah, huh, ayy, yeah)

Fucked that lil' ho, she a thot (Thot)

I don’t Milly Rock (Thot), I just get the guap

I don’t Milly Rock (Ayy), I just get the guap (Huh)

Ridin' around with no top (Ayy), fucked that lil' ho, she a thot

(Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)

Lil' nigga mad 'cause we hot (Hot)

Look at my diamonds, they pop (Pop)

We never run outta stock (Yeah)

Yeah, we never run outta stock (Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)

Look at my diamonds, they pop (Pop, yeah, pop, yeah, they pop)

Fuck on that ho, she a thot (Thot)

Hotbox, push right up in a droptop (Ayy, yeah, skrrt, yeah)

Run it the second I get it (Get it, yeah, yeah, yeah)

We sendin' shots at your fitted (Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah)

Fuck her, then nut on her titty (Yeah, fuck her, then nut on her titty)

Fuck her, then bust on her titty (Bust on her titty, yeah, yeah, ayy)

Look how I run through the bitch

All of my niggas, they with me (All of my niggas)

1OF1 keepin' it (All of my niggas)

Yeah, 1OF1 we keepin' plenty (Yeah, yeah)

Of the sticks (Yeah, yeah), of the sticks (Yeah)

His just tried to brick us

I don’t Milly Rock, huh, I just get the guap (Ayy)

Ridin' around with no top (Ayy), fucked that lil' ho, she a thot

(Thot, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fucked that lil' ho, she a thot (Yeah)

I don’t Milly Rock (Yeah), I just get the guap

I don’t Milly Rock (Ayy), I just get the guap (Huh)

Ridin' around with no top (Ayy), fucked that lil' ho, she a thot

(Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)

Lil' nigga mad 'cause we hot (Hot)

Look at my diamonds, they pop (Pop)

We never run outta stock (Yeah, yeah)

Hold up

Drop top, skrrt skrrt (Yeah)

But that girl needs a visa

First class, I splurge (Yeah)

All the way from Argentina

Milly Rock, cash to save (Yeah)

Deposit rocks in all the Wraiths (Yeah)

Alexander, he Wang (Yeah)

My German keys in my hand

My Bimmer racin', go fast

Tay-K, my life is on blast (Yeah)

Hold up, switch the payment (Yeah)

Dat boy’s about to be famous (Yeah)

Those songs I wrote in my basement

No Milly Rock and no paper

I don’t Milly Rock, huh, I just get the guap (Ayy)

Ridin' around with no top (Ayy), fucked that lil' ho, she a thot

(Thot, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fucked that lil' ho, she a thot (Yeah)

I don’t Milly Rock (Yeah), I just get the guap (Yeah, yeah)

I don’t Milly Rock (Ayy), I just get the guap (Huh)

Ridin' around with no top (Ayy), fucked that lil' ho, she a thot

(Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)

Lil' nigga mad 'cause we hot (Hot)

Look at my diamonds, they pop (Pop)

We never run outta stock (Yeah, yeah)