Sin City - Milla, Sage The Gemini

Awww, what y’all wanna do?

Wanna be ballin', poppin' bottles till you fallin'

Poppin' mollies till you pass out (Hell Yeah)

What happen here, stay here, betta' cash out

This is sin city

Sin sin sin city

City, sin sin sin city

Sin city

Blowin', blowin' all these stacks, don’t know how to act

Throwin', throwin' all these stacks stacks

This is sin city

Bunch of bad bitches all gettin' rich (Hell Yeah)

Better throw bands at 'em (huh)

Ball out when I step in this bitch

Buy a hundred bottles throw grands at 'em (skurt)

Grey, Grey Goose make the booty loose (booty loose)

Moet make the pussy wet

Write a check, I’ma place a bet, bitches come in sets

Groupie hoes wanna see the suite, all kinda sex

Black card, need no bodyguard got my goons with me

Act hard, fix a bitch nigga got my tools with me

EPA niggas act a fool with me (fool with me)

And by the end of the night, got thirty bitches in the room with me (ride)

Wake up in the morning gotta thank God

Just bought a Benz with a multi-colored paint job (skirt)

I don’t wanna sin, I don’t wanna go to hell

But if fuckin' her a crime, I’ma go to jail

Step in this ho like what I need a bitch for

I’ma start a riot with a pitchfork

Throw this money she gon' open like a rich door

Hoes thristy I’m lookin' like a big gulp

Commas on my checks but I don’t take a breath

Pull up in the val like a dog take me to the vet

Walkin' in your hood without a vest, I don’t get in checked

Nigga test, sex no condom, I’ma make a mess (ugh)

Next best up like I got sick off of Spike Lee equipment I’m throwin' sets up

MOB mob hoe, bring them checks up

9/11 under your neck, I blow your chest up

Spend money till the president nauseous, yeah caution

All you niggas teeth and I’m flossin'

Got to go eat bosses, tiger hand you pausing

Like blow job Betty LOL you jawsin' yeah

Shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, roll 'em

Put the money up, don’t fold 'em