Jamishin - Million A Month (feat. Rick Ross & West Coast) Lyrics

How ya feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
Million a month
Million a month
We'll make a
Million a month
Million a month
It take a
Million a month
Million a month
How ya feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
Let's get it
Million a month
Million a month
Who got a
Million a month
Million a month
Let's make a
Million a month
Million a month
How ya feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
Living good - The family straight
Like a bitch - you pussy's hate
Im the boss - and niggas ain't
I keep getting money in a major way
Diamonds flashing - you seen it though
Copped the 911 trimmed in gold
My hunned dollar bills gotta work some moe
Hit the Gram drop a (boom) that's what it's made foe
I ain't none of you lames
Been ahead of the game
Niggas tricking for like
Out here casing the Fame
I'm for real in the streets
I'm for real out the mud
If you ever come to Vegas
Niggas know I'm the plug
Yeah my chick in the club
Steady bagging it up
I be stacking them stacks
No time for lacking you punks
Surround by nothing but bosses
Only learn from my losses
Ask Ross
How you feeling Ricky Ross I get a million a month
Let's get it
Million a month
Million a month
We'll make a
Million a month
Million a month
It take a
Million a month
Million a month
How ya feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
Let's get it
Million a month
Million a month
Who got a
Million a month
Million a month
Let's make a
Million a month
Million a month
How ya feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
Hundred stacks on the watch
Hundred block on the docks
Ricky Ross new whip
Tennis shoes and the socks
I up in secret city yea ya boy got the bling on
You better get the phone them bricks selling like ringtones
Stepping out fresh stepping out clean
My nigga young mobb, doughboy and DPC
When I'm up in the D we gone stunt like a dog
My niggas drop out of school but we subject to ball
Don't worry bout the crackers cause the crackers ain't sharp
How I'm looking in the Phantom bitch you know that I'm the Mobb
You see the grill in the front get to feeling to flaunt
F*ck how you feeling Ricky Ross I get a million a month
I'm so mobb so mobb how I get it so Mobb
Pulling up to the trap fresh off a blow job
Yeah them thousand dollar jeans pussy nigga tell that
If you feel it on the side boy just hit my cell back
Million a month
Million a month
We'll make a
Million a month
Million a month
It take a
Million a month
Million a month
How ya feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
Let's get it
Million a month
Million a month
Who got a
Million a month
Million a month
Let's make a
Million a month
Million a month
How ya feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month