TigrrDaGoatt - One In A Milli Lyrics

He murder it but he ain't a killer He eat me up like it's french vanilla
I wanna f*ck in a spanish villa Told me let him know he think he Bryson Tiller
I ain't never been a f*ckin quitter Let's go round for round f*ck me in the mirror
Bad, bad lil' bitch, she the villain Head game crazy, he know it's one in a million

Bitch, I'm from Beaumont Texas, like Mike Mitch said. Used to bein at the club, getting drunk throwin
Hands Now I'm at the house with my mf man
Man Either way, just know the money is the mf
Plan Throwin slugs everywhere cause she a salty

Bitch Walk ya trail but just don't cross me, bitch
I don't live my life based around drama We can get down but I just rather come up
Matter fact, this for them hoes that was hatin
Talkin down on me but slick imitatin Bitch can say anything about a stripper

But she f*ckin niggas on niggas on niggas Many, many, many men worth 50 cents
Put her in the trash, she broke and she bent He dancing the pussy like it's the cotillion
He gon' remind me it's one in a, one in a million reasons I can shit on bitches
I adjust my crown and get the f*ckin business I'm a f*ckin goddess, you so f*cking bothered

I don't see competition, I know I'm harder Get ya best bet and put em in the ring with me
Came to slaughter anything comin close to me I'm a star so I gotta make a big ass scene
I'm the biggest even though I'm only about five feet
Don't, don't get my height confused Duffin bitches like my name Big Rube

Psychedelic when I'm holdin the pen Got niggas wishin they could copy and print
Ain't even hungry eatin bitches down Greedy little bitch when it's time for chow
You ain't even got a point em out My lyrics gon' easily walk em down
Big Tigrr, yeah the f*ckin problem Superhead, I'm a f*ckin scholar

Ask my nigga why he never leaving Ask my nigga why he never cheatin
Everything happen for a reason That's exactly why I'm on your f*ckin speakers
Icon and you bitches know it Edgar Allen, I'm a f*ckin poet
Super-duper divin in this pussy like he scuba duba divin Got me feeling like I'm on a f*ckin molly

Eatin pussy like he on a pussy diet And he know I'm crazy as a fox
Beatin down his motherf*ckin block Pull up on him, I be f*ckin hot
Always on go, I can't never stop Big Tigrr, baby, act like you f*ckin know
I'm a animal, bitch, I'm a f*ckin pro All my old friends was fakin, I let em go

I got new fish to fry, put my apron on I got goals I'ma reach, I'm not lettin go
I'm your best best so make sure you count on me, baby Perfect imperfection even though it get crazy
Keep holding me down till we come up with paper, yeah
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