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Todd Gurley Video (MV)




Performed By: MILLI
Length: 2:47
Written by: James Johnson




MILLI - Todd Gurley Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Woo
Send them birds through the air
Money double like a dare
Ballin like a player
Pull the backend out she stare
Say she love me i don't care
Hit a n***a with this drum like a snare
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
Had to shake off all the n****s, they some rattlesnakes (They biting)
I go hand in hand with money bitch thats patty cake (Yeah)
She wanna give me that pussy i'm tryna bat her face (I'm tryna bat her face)
Too many blue strip hundreds, brought out them racks today (Blue hundreds)
N****s know i'm solid, hardbody yeah my core tight
Pussy boy cant get inside my circle, this ain't Fortnite (This ain't Fortnite)
Too much water i'ma flood the streets
Out of nowhere all these bitches wanna f*ck with me (They wanna f*ck with me)
And i'm still the same n***a that repping the 3 (From the 3rd)
I'm walking on the devil, blessings keep hitting my feet (Achoo)
They swear they be fresh until i come around, thats when these n****s turn rotten
(Thats when these n****s turn rotten)
Cant use a graph but they plotting (Cant use a graph but they plotting)
N****s so foul they flopping (They flopping)
Staring at the wall big bruh told me he got used to that (Yeah)
Bitch ima dog i'll do it for a Scooby snack (Yeah)
Bitch hell naw you cant stay where yo uber at? (Yeah)
I make one call let my n****s act a fool with that (Yeah)
Send them birds through the air
Money double like a dare
Ballin like a player
Pull the backend out she stare
Say she love me i don't care
Hit a n***a with this drum like a snare
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
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Yeah
Yeah
Woo
Send them birds through the air
Money double like a dare
Ballin like a player
Pull the backend out she stare
Say she love me i don't care
Hit a n***a with this drum like a snare
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
Had to shake off all the n****s, they some rattlesnakes (They biting)
I go hand in hand with money bitch thats patty cake (Yeah)
She wanna give me that pussy i'm tryna bat her face (I'm tryna bat her face)
Too many blue strip hundreds, brought out them racks today (Blue hundreds)
N****s know i'm solid, hardbody yeah my core tight
Pussy boy cant get inside my circle, this ain't Fortnite (This ain't Fortnite)
Too much water i'ma flood the streets
Out of nowhere all these bitches wanna f*ck with me (They wanna f*ck with me)
And i'm still the same n***a that repping the 3 (From the 3rd)
I'm walking on the devil, blessings keep hitting my feet (Achoo)
They swear they be fresh until i come around, thats when these n****s turn rotten
(Thats when these n****s turn rotten)
Cant use a graph but they plotting (Cant use a graph but they plotting)
N****s so foul they flopping (They flopping)
Staring at the wall big bruh told me he got used to that (Yeah)
Bitch ima dog i'll do it for a Scooby snack (Yeah)
Bitch hell naw you cant stay where yo uber at? (Yeah)
I make one call let my n****s act a fool with that (Yeah)
Send them birds through the air
Money double like a dare
Ballin like a player
Pull the backend out she stare
Say she love me i don't care
Hit a n***a with this drum like a snare
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
And i always got my 30
Tote that bitch like Todd Gurley
So you know i'm not worried
Wrist cold like McFlurry
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Writer: James Johnson
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