Rick Ross & Meek Mill Million Dollar Trap Lyrics know the real meaning of Rick Ross & Meek Mill's Million Dollar Trap Song Lyrics
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Updated Nov 10, 2023
Rick Ross & Meek Mill Million Dollar Trap Lyrics
Back drawin' again
ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionnaire
Party at the penthouse
Tell them hoes, "If you ain't fuckin', y'all gotta get out"
Yeah
Ownership, this ain't no rent out
We ain't flashin' no guns
These niggas gon' die, we pull that stick out
I ain't tryna throw no ones, tryin' to take a bitch home, and pay her rent out
Nigga ain't really nobody, you turn into a body if I put a hit out
Twin bad bitches in a lobby waitin' for me, I gotta slip out
Heavenly shit on my body, I'm like a virgin who ain't been out
Godly
Shorty had surprised me, she said she wanted molly
I keep on swipin' this black card, they keep on checkin' my ID
Most these niggas, they act hard, 'til shit turn to a robbery
Got real shooters in my backyard and rain things like Kyrie, okay
One of my hoes wanted bread for some water, I sent her to Bali
My hood lil' bitch ain't never seen nothin', get happy when we go to Hibachis
Tracker on the car, I move so quick, so fast they can't even find me
Back on your door, got Southside henchmen that's with me, get real, real slimey
Huh, I'ma give these niggas somethin' they can talk about, okay
My young nigga put on 'levens just to walk 'em down, okay
Once you say it's up, it's nothin' we can talk about, no way
If he hate too much, or pose a threat, I tell my young boys, "Spray"
Party at the penthouse
Tell them hoes, "If you ain't fuckin', y'all gotta get out"
Yeah
Ownership, this ain't no rent out (Biggest)
We ain't flashin' no guns
These niggas gon' die, we pull that stick out (Han)
Break the lab, walk in the jeweler just to pick up bags
Caught a feelin' and spent a million on your fickle ass
In the bed, I'm gettin' head with my pen and pad
Winnipeg, arm and a leg when in my candy rag
Seated throne, I feel at home with my Nia Long (Yes)
Smell like money when you around me, so it's free cologne
Rich as fuck, to keep it real, bitch, I need some more (More)
Friend or foe, the way I'm movin', will I live to know? (Know)
Am I pinnacle? No (No)
Am I cynical? Yes (Yes)
Am I swimmin' in dope? (Dope)
Can you get it for less? (Less)
It's too good to be true (True), word, so call me collect (Yes)
Hoes in Coconut Grove, I like callin' for sex
Biggest
Party at the penthouse
Tell them hoes, "If you ain't fuckin', y'all gotta get out"
Yeah
Ownership, this ain't no rent out
We ain't flashin' no guns
These niggas gon' die, we pull that stick out
Rick Ross & Meek Mill Million Dollar Trap Lyrics Details
Artist
Rick Ross & Meek Mill
Release Date
2023
Album
Go To Hell
Available on
YouTube Music
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Rick Ross & Meek Mill Million Dollar Trap Lyrics - FAQ's
Rick Ross, whose real name is William Leonard Roberts II, is an American rapper and record executive. He's influential due to his distinctive vocal style, commanding stage presence, and vivid storytelling in his lyrics.
Rick Ross is known for his "booming" vocal performance, which adds a unique dimension to his music. His persona is often described as "larger than life," and he is recognized for creating vivid lyrical imagery.
Meek Mill, born Robert Rihmeek Williams, began his music career as a battle rapper in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. He later formed a short-lived rap group called The Bloodhoundz. In 2008, rapper T.I. signed him to his first record deal.
Rick Ross was born on 28 January 1976 in Clarksdale, Mississippi, United States.
Meek Mill, born on 6 May 1987 in South Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, began his music career as a battle rapper and later gained recognition when Atlanta-based rapper T.I. signed him to his first record deal in 2008.