Millions 2 the Ceiling Video (MV)

Jazz
Ha
YO!
And it goes
Millions to the ceiling
I'm trying to stack these millions to ceiling
Millions to the ceiling
I'm trying to stack these millions to ceiling
Ya know
I want these millions to the ceiling
(They want to see me fall)
I'm trying to stack these millions to the ceiling
(Don't want to see me ball)
Millions to the ceiling
(Regardless Ima take it all)
I'm trying to stack these millions to the ceiling
Ya know, yo
Smack dab on my vision board
I want a million dollars and I want a million more
If I was super rich I would help the super poor
These haters gone be super sore call my super dogs to cock back, soup em all
Who you thought you was playing with
Like a fly I be on my shit
Got em shook they be crapping bricks
Give me yo guac player all of it
Niggas try to front and these bitches think they slick
Bet you if I was a dude they'd be all on my duurrr
Gold on my wrist
Ante up all my chips
Told the dealer hit me give me 21 little bitch
I want the doors that go up
The roof that comes down
I want the pent house that's top floor
Mile high on the leer floor
What you thought u was here for
Off the flight to a European tours
Now I'm getting euros but I want a little more
Give me that yen dame pesos
Go down low give me besos
If you a good kisser like Raymond the pot of golds at the end of this rainbow
Dollars falling from the ceiling
Like I'm working that pole for a living
EHHH! EHH!
I'm trying to see a billion
I'm the queen
On ya knees
While I keep keep stacking these
Millions to the ceiling
I'm trying to stack these millions to ceiling
Millions to the ceiling
I'm trying to stack these millions to ceiling
Ya know
I want these millions to the ceiling
(They want to see me fall)
I'm trying to stack these millions to the ceiling
(Don't want to see me ball)
Millions to the ceiling
(Regardless Ima take it all)
I'm trying to stack these millions to the ceiling
Ya know, yo
I'm trying to be a mogul like Mr Russell
(Simmons)
I need to get a side hustle for my side hustle
Call up my slide
(Slide)
Get some side muscle
I don't got a man but I got a side hustle
I ride for him so he ride for me
I might die for if he play for keeps
If he trying to creep then I'm playing for cheap
Nah I ain't mad more money for me
I was born alone I'm a die alone
If I fend alone I'm a spend alone
Whether friend or foes they can't control the size of my mother f*cking bank rolls
FRESH!
Rest in peach bank roll fresh!
I'm trying to live green no stress!
Putting dollars in my chest!
Cause I got big ole breast!
And I got a fatty he love it when I turn around and call him daddy
Looking like a milli cause I'm such a baddie
Killing these streets like I'm in a caddy
9 to 5 or night life
Got the club looking like a light bright
Money so tall feeling like Mike
On the nautical mile call it yacht life
Dollars falling from the sky like I own a money tree
Global warming in this bitch!
That's why I be going green
Dollars falling from the ceiling
Like I'm working that pole for a living
EHHH! EHH!
I'm trying to see a billion
I'm the queen
On ya knees
While I keep keep stacking these
Millions to the ceiling
I'm trying to stack these millions to ceiling
Millions to the ceiling
I'm trying to stack these millions to ceiling
Ya know
I want these millions to the ceiling
(They want to see me fall)
I'm trying to stack these millions to the ceiling
(Don't want to see me ball)
Millions to the ceiling
(Regardless Ima take it all)
I'm trying to stack these millions to the ceiling
Ya know, yo