Million Dollar Trips - Soulja Boy

Ridin in a new foreign whip

You a fuck boy nigga, I’ll empty out the clip

In that drop-top wraith, smokin' dope I’m wit' the shit

I empty out the Draco know I keep the thirty-clip

Right wrist cost fifty, know my bracelet worth a brick

I’m in the kitchen with the chickens know I’m water whippin' shit

I’m havin' bricks of the Actavis, two hunned' for a zip

I be hustlin' every day I’m takin' million dollar trips

Million dollar trips, in and out I’m hand to hand

Trigger finger off the draco, his bitch is my biggest fan

If you disrespect draco we gon' air it out again

I’m havin bricks, I’m havin Pesos, niggas know I’m gettin' it in

And I jumped out that coupe, bitch I’m bout to whip a ten

I’m havin' birds, havin' pigeons, havin' chickens, havin' hens

Last nigga tried draco, he won’t do that shit again

I’m in the kitchen whippin' bricks nigga, jumpin' out the gym

Ballin' on these fuck niggas, I just broke the rim

I’m in that I-8, that 30 on my lap I really dip

The draco shooters, they pull up, pop yo ass just like a pill

And if you really know big soulja, I been rich before the deal

(Gang!)

Ridin in a new foreign whip

You a fuck boy nigga, I’ll empty out the clip

In that drop-top wraith, smokin' dope I’m wit' the shit

I empty out the Draco know I keep the thirty-clip

Right wrist cost fifty, know my bracelet worth a brick

I’m in the kitchen with the chickens know I’m water whippin' shit

I’m havin' bricks of the Actavis, two hunned' for a zip

I be hustlin' every day I’m takin' million dollar trips

Front do' broad day with the draco

Really cappin' hard for the Pesos

Bad bitch fell in love with my lingo

I’m havin' the plug out in Puerto Rico

Black machine gun, shoot through the peephole

Cuban link, 30 below zero

Pinkie ring, it be sub-zero

Shoot with the FNN then I reload

Sell a brick, get it gone pronto

I whip up a brick, wit' the pint, servin' combos

In the kitchen, hit the pot with my elbow

Mini mac-11 make a drumroll

Runnin' wit that sack, I can’t fumble

Puttin' cocaine in the figure fold

I came up from trappin' and cappin' on Simpson Road

Two M’s stashed at the bando

Bathin' ape, ski mask at the front do'

Run up the M’s, they already know

Swerve in the bentley coupe down figaro

Drop the top wit' the draco, then I reload

Hollow tips, keep a lotta ammo

Lay in a nigga grass like I’m rambo

Draco bullets burn like a candle

Soulja boy telecommando

Ridin in a new foreign whip

You a fuck boy nigga, I’ll empty out the clip

In that drop-top wraith, smokin' dope I’m wit' the shit

I empty out the Draco know I keep the thirty-clip

Right wrist cost fifty, know my bracelet worth a brick

I’m in the kitchen with the chickens know I’m water whippin' shit

I’m havin' bricks of the Actavis, two hunned' for a zip

I be hustlin' every day I’m takin' million dollar trips