WillThaRapper
Milly Rock
[Intro]
It's WillThaRapper n***a, aye
I don't milly rock, I jus' do my dance, aye
I don't milly rock, I jus' fuck em up, aye
(blaaaaah, you ain't fucking with DJ Mellz n***a maybe you sleep)
Jus' do my dance, aye
Don't milly rock, I jus' do my thaing aye
Don't milly rock I jus' fuck em up, aye
Do my dance and jus uck em up

[Hook]
No milly rock, no diddy bop
Jus' do my dance on my silly cop
Whole fifty shots for a city opp
This bitch face catch titty shots
Fuck a city cop, fuck a state trooper
Clock can't gas, I stay super
Sneak diss, I face shoot ya
Know n***as hatin' but they losers
But the bitch started checking score
Yo bitch geekin' better check the hoe
She hoppin' blocks like a checker board
Blowin' up my phone, don't wanna text no more
I sexed the whore, then left the whore
You cuffed as soon as you met the whore
You ain't know then, she was a slore
But I been knew what I had an extra for

[Verse 1]
I do my dance when them drugs hit
Your bitch'll know when my thugs hit
Even if you rock, still a slug hit
N***as hate me but I mean mug shit
You think I'm bluffing, tell em pull up on me
I'm a tough shit like pullups on me
Next thing you see is ambulance
And handcuffs get put up on me
Cash put up on me, that's smart money
No n***a in this lane
She like a dog with no collar
I ‘ont even know that bitch name
All I know she fuck good and really know how to give brain
She asked me do I care about her
I said no bitch, I'm insane
What that mean, I don't give a fuck
Bout no sucka or fuck n***a
Man let me find out you sneak dissin'
No fifty - fifty, no block n***a
My aim good, fuck luck n***a
Soft fans fake tough n***a
Boy my MAC I make up n***as
Probably flip em all face up n***as, goddamn

[Hook]
No milly or my city poppin' and that body drop
This clip hit em, they curl up like a body shot
His body gon' full of these damn bells
Slamdown, it's man down
His momma crying on the last sound
Tiles burning out, we smash out
Smoke dope till I pass out
Bad bitch with me, her ass out
Want me fuck her raw, this rapper low
Ain't even whip, no cash out
My cash row is stash out
Need mils in it plus meal tickets
Need drugs in it, need fuzz in it
No n***as ain't keep guns in this

[Verse 2]
Say whoa, I don't milly rock on any block
But I do my dance, aye
Yo hoe walked up at my show, asked do I dance
Her row turn look at me like boy you got banks
I told em turn aroun', see my squad at dinner, ask you got franks
My city hot, her pin be shots on my city blocks
Heard n***as runnin' and n***as telling the city cops
It's old murder if you snitch and take fifty shots
Roll mo' n***a give em nice shots like Philly gots
Go lug n***a, go dub n***a, fans go crazy
If i ask to fuck, she say yes, ain't no maybe's
I pull up, then pull out, ain't no babies
And I been single, bitch say she married, that hoe crazy
Ain't no shady buds sitting here, they all cray
I smoke all day, don't give a fuck say ya'll takin'
I'm coming up, ain't no bluff i get a jaw thinking
Can't swim in this water n***a, this is sharktank

[Outro]
Look, it's WIllThaRapper, n***a
I don't milly rock I just do my dance, aye
I don't milly rock, I just fuck em up, aye
Just do my dance, aye
Don't milly rock I just do my thaing aye
Don't mill rock I just fuck em up, aye
Do my dance and jus' fuck em up