Vantay - 1 in a Million Interlude Lyrics

Papi he one in a million
Finesse his ass
Nigga green like a grimlin
I get the green spinach
Twenty twenty ain sparing no feelings
Beanie Sigel bitch I'm fly like a bird
Mill coming in the air I can feel it
These niggas fruit
I'm finna peel em
Feel like tunechi
When I redrop the motherfucking ceiling
Pay for her nails, she get a fill in
She want chanel, I'm finna spend it
Cho cho papi, bitch I thumb through the blues
He want a clue
Why she all on my dick
Treat a block like a disco
Ceiling fan, nigga I'm finna spin it
Twenties, fifties, hundreds spend it
Fuck with the green and the blue like chameleon
Ouee Ouee, she sexy
Long hair, know I'm finna caress it
Bad bitch, umma have to arrest her
Bad bitch, off the cover of essence
Told her hop on the dick cause I want you to feel me
Long stroke, yeah I know you feel it
Michael Phelps, deep dive in that pussy
Ouee I'm finna kill it
Nigga can hate, five senses
You don't see it nigga, but you gone feel it
Birdman bitch I stay fly
Put this shit on, I get fly like a pigeon
Straight off the boat, just like a pilgrim
Designer drip, nigga Gucci lens
Just to clear this shit up, nigga Sudafed
I can't lose, all I do is win
Ouee home invasion, niggas hopped out a four door
Five deep, wish I had me a four owe
Upping it quick, know that's a no go
Camera flash, nigga come take a photo
I make a call tee shirt, photo
Took some l's, bitch I'm back like a pogo
Shout out to my nigga fofo
Bitch gone jump dick to dick like a mf pogo
Nigga ain having, he was shopping on bogo
Goofy ass niggas tickle me, no Elmo
Fell in love when I bought me a nine
Shit get sticky adhesive, velcro
Boujie nigga I go get me a pedicure
Cho chos, nigga I got a fetish for
Wartime bitch I'm ready
Big bomb fuck I need to get ready for

Papi he one in a million
Finesse his ass
Nigga green like a grimlin
I get the green spinach
Twenty twenty ain sparing no feelings
Beanie Sigel bitch I'm fly like a bird
Mill coming in the air I can feel it
These niggas fruit
I'm finna peel em
Feel like tunechi
When I redrop the motherfucking ceiling
Pay for her nails, she get a fill in
She want chanel, I'm finna spend it
Cho cho papi, bitch I thumb through the blues
He want a clue
Why she all on my dick
Treat a block like a disco
Ceiling fan, nigga I'm finna spin it
Twenties, fifties, hundreds spend it
Fuck with the green and the blue like chameleon
Ouee Ouee, she sexy
Long hair, know I'm finna caress it
Bad bitch, umma have to arrest her
Bad bitch, off the cover of essence
Told her hop on the dick cause I want you to feel me
Long stroke, yeah I know you feel it
Michael Phelps, deep dive in that pussy
Ouee I'm finna kill it
Nigga can hate, five senses
You don't see it nigga, but you gone feel it
Birdman bitch I stay fly
Put this shit on, I get fly like a pigeon
Straight off the boat, just like a pilgrim
Designer drip, nigga Gucci lens
Just to clear this shit up, nigga Sudafed
I can't lose, all I do is win
Ouee home invasion, niggas hopped out a four door
Five deep, wish I had me a four owe
Upping it quick, know that's a no go
Camera flash, nigga come take a photo
I make a call tee shirt, photo
Took some l's, bitch I'm back like a pogo
Shout out to my nigga fofo
Bitch gone jump dick to dick like a mf pogo
Nigga ain having, he was shopping on bogo
Goofy ass niggas tickle me, no Elmo
Fell in love when I bought me a nine
Shit get sticky adhesive, velcro
Boujie nigga I go get me a pedicure
Cho chos, nigga I got a fetish for
Wartime bitch I'm ready
Big bomb fuck I need to get ready for