Lil Keed - Million Dollar Mansion Lyrics

"Shawty suck me out my sleep" "Slurp!" 😂☠ 1:41

1.25 speed

There needs to be a music video to this ong

Why is this beat so fucking lit 🔥🔥🔥

PARTY IN BIKINI BOTTOM TONIGHT YALL COME THRU 🎊🎊🎉🎉

Playboi Carti need this beat 🔥

Lil Uzi vert on dis, smash like a female, thug always snap

How come the best songs on the album never get to have a music video

Young thug verse so cold 🐐

This slaps like some old school Capcom game music.

Spending all these god damn funds, I just put some slimes and some bands on your son!!🐍🐍🤑🤑💸💸

Smoking and vibing to this 😙💨 didn't realize how hard this song is and let's take a moment to appreciate those vocals 2:35 - 2:47 🔊🔥🔥

Wow so beautiful

I told the private jet we goin shopping ova seas🦋☢️

Every Broward house party plays this song

Lil shorty Don Toliver next 👋👋👋

It's ysl so no 👎

Unreleased Keed!! My page

Who came from natesougly

Anybody here from natesougly?

Who here from natesougly ?

“I’m her boss see I’m so flossy lil mama said she want a Benz wit the rose seats”🔥🐍🤮

you know they shit real💚💧

This is surf beat speed up

Hated this when it first came out but I can’t hate thug for long 🤘🏾

I dead ass didn’t hear thugger at first 💀

Who tf decided to speed this song up and why tf is it so hard 😂

Thuggers most underrated verse ever

lil mama say she want the benz wit the rolls seats

Lil Keed go crazy 🔥

everybody in broward when they hear this : 💃🕺

Thugger thugger🐍🐍

As soon as I heard thugger say “she be saucy” I got lit asf 🤣😳🔥

Anthony Beam keed said that lolllll😭

Dreese actually thug said “she be saucy, costy, you said you want a wedding ring that’s when you lost me.”🤷🏽‍♂️

Why doesn't Pierre come out here?

Arguably the best Young Thug Verse of the Year he Walked so crazy on this fucking Beat! 🐐🐍🔥

When they said “itoldtheprivatebsjen” I felt that

This that Young Cartier type beat

This the best song ever

One of the hardest songs this year niggas slept tho

100 shots ring, he ain't got no dog tag

Young thug is my dad

Carti could've hopped on this bih

🔥🔥👌🏾

He ain’t insane 🤮

these Niggas cold 🥶 slime shit

🐍🐍💚

Then he bounced back.

This song is addictive lol

For everybody who wondering Young Thug was on the first verse and KEED TALK TO EM on the 2nd verse 🐍💚

I couldn’t tell the fucking difference

Had some henny with my act now I’m deceased

My god!! Thug really done perfected the art of flowing and cadence

Wow it took me forever to peep thug is actually on da track🤦🏽‍♂️🤷🏾‍♂️

I JUST PUT 🐍LIMMMES ND SOME BANDS ON YA SON !!

follow my ig @38babiislatt

Who here from ig

Let me get a feature!!!!!!

0.75x be ridin

Y’all ever realize when he say yeah in the background it sounds like shark puppet?

Keed and Pierre knew not to put Carti on this track . It would be too fire for the world 😔 . They did a noble thing for the other artist in the industry.

I TOLD MY MOMMA BITCH ITS OUR TIME!!!

Justin Flowe brought me here

Slime get carti on this song plz slatt😪🐍🔥

fav off the album

🥰🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

He ain't insane 😂😭💯

1:58- 2:23 THUG WENT CRAZY ON MY FUCKING MOTHER

Sound like Pierre made this around the time he made the “Surfin” beat

I ain’t never heard a more beautiful bragging verse then thugs

she said she want a wedding ring that’s when she lost me

Young thug

So underated😧😧😧😧😧😧

WE GOT THE JUICE WE GOT THE WIFI

Lil Keed (ft. Lil Keed)

Thugs Verse 8 out of 10

Beat nice... BARS WEAK AS FUCK...🖕🏽🖕🖕🏻🖕🏿🖕🏾🖕🏾😂😂😂

“Shawty suck me out my sleep” 😴😳🤤

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
They think they all fly (yeah), we a different fly (yeah)
Yeah, we private flight it (yeah), no need for autopilot (yeah)
Know we get the highest (yeah), know y'all all dyin' (yeah)
Lift the doors up (yeah), my wrist is froze up (yeah)
My neck get colder (yeah), thought I told ya (yeah)
We in the fast lane (yeah)
In a Hellcat (yeah), or in a Mulsanne (yeah)
If he bounce back (yeah), a hundred shots ring (yeah)
Ain't got no dogtag (yeah), how you gang-bang? (Yeah)
He not 'bout that (yeah), he ain't insane (yeah)
Give him thirty shots (yeah), shoot him Curry range (yeah)
Finger flooded (yeah), cost more than Audi rings (yeah)
Yeah, we bossy (yeah), shit be saucy (yeah)
Costy, you said you want a wedding ring, that's when you lost me (lost me)
Go big on big, I'm irritated with your mouthpiece
I drove a G6, took three bands to the nosebleeds (skrrt)
Yeah, I'm her boss (boss), see, see I'm so flossy (flossy)
Lil' mama said she want a Benz with the Rolls seats (want a Benz)
I took a helicopter down to the show freak (shows)
I told her private jet, we goin' shoppin' overseas (let's go)
I can go brazy like a shotta, ayy (brazy like a)
I got some Mansions on the Southside, ayy (I got some mansions on the South)
I'm servin' chicken, but not Popeyes, ayy (I'm servin' chicken, but not Pop')
Pay the tuition, not a shotta, ayy (Pay the tuition, not a shotta)
I told lil' mama, "Bitch, it's our time, " ayy (our time)
We got the juice, we got the Wi-Fi, ayy (Wi-Fi)
We fuckin' on top our Carter, hey
I just might pass her to my brothers, hey (just might pass her to my brothers)
Hundred bands on a seat (hundred)
How the fuck I make a half a million in a week? (How? How? How?)
Oh, shawty suck me out my sleep
I don't know just how the hell I woke up with a freak (how? How?)
Goddamn, I got millions with no piece (damn)
Different bustdown every fuckin' day of the week (fuckin' day of the week)
Livin' easy breezy, we fuck on designer sheets (woo)
I had me some Henny with my Act', now I'm deceased (I'm deceased, nigga)
Million dollar nig', whip a Maybach out of town (skrrt, skrrt)
Patek worth a mink, up in the Benz right now (skrrt, skrrt)
Keep designer kicks on my bitch all the time (skrrt, skrrt)
Paris Hilton mansion in the hills, I see stars (skrrt, skrrt)
Abercrombie birds with the doves, we get money (skrrt, skrrt)
Lambo' hit the curb, when it dark, it look sunny (skrrt, skrrt)
I put neon lights in the penthouse for my mommy (skrrt, skrrt)
Wake up, take a piss, drink a seal every morning
Spendin' all these goddamn funds
I just put some slimes and some bands on your son
Choker shackles outshine the goddamn sun
John Wick shooters, we not scared of James Bond (woo)
Talkin' game to get out her panties
Different Chanel, different occasions
I got hood ratchet shit and she Asian
Whippin' slime Lam' truck, it's Caucasian
Yeah, her cat Tigger
She got damn whiskers
Her ass soft as pillows
Give her nut like brittle
Louis duffle bag, F&N and bands in it
Yeah, I wore it, left the tag on my expensive drip
She not talkin' bad, I go pimp and pop them lips
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh

Half a million in a week

Idk why but I feel like Chief Keef could been on this

ill pay someone 1000 bucks to recite the lyrics

pierre snapped

Keed Sound Stupid🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

The Backpack Kid

Who listening in 2019?

IM SERVING CHICKEN BUT NOT POPEYES 🥵🤑

IM SERVING CHICKEN BUT NOT POPEYES 🥵🤑

"Im serving chicken🍗but not popeyes🙅"

Yo Pierre thank you for Koming out...Shit

"I selling chicken but not popeyes"🔥

Young thug, Young thug, and Pierre Bourne 👌👌👌👌👌👌👌👌

“We Got The Juice We got the WiFi” 🔥 🔥 🔥

It’s hard to tell who’s voice it’s so confusing?

😭😭😭Keed said We Plying Frivate😂

Bruh I died when i seen this comment

I almost can't tell the difference between keed and thug!?..

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
They think they all fly (yeah), we a different fly (yeah)
Yeah, we private flight it (yeah), no need for autopilot (yeah)
Know we get the highest (yeah), know y'all all dyin' (yeah)
Lift the doors up (yeah), my wrist is froze up (yeah)
My neck get colder (yeah), thought I told ya (yeah)
We in the fast lane (yeah)
In a Hellcat (yeah), or in a Mulsanne (yeah)
If he bounce back (yeah), a hundred shots ring (yeah)
Ain't got no dogtag (yeah), how you gang-bang? (Yeah)
He not 'bout that (yeah), he ain't insane (yeah)
Give him thirty shots (yeah), shoot him Curry range (yeah)
Finger flooded (yeah), cost more than Audi rings (yeah)
Yeah, we bossy (yeah), shit be saucy (yeah)
Costy, you said you want a wedding ring, that's when you lost me (lost me)
Go big on big, I'm irritated with your mouthpiece
I drove a G6, took three bands to the nosebleeds (skrrt)
Yeah, I'm her boss (boss), see, see I'm so flossy (flossy)
Lil' mama said she want a Benz with the Rolls seats (want a Benz)
I took a helicopter down to the show freak (shows)
I told her private jet, we goin' shoppin' overseas (let's go)
I can go brazy like a shotta, ayy (brazy like a)
I got some Mansions on the Southside, ayy (I got some mansions on the South)
I'm servin' chicken, but not Popeyes, ayy (I'm servin' chicken, but not Pop')
Pay the tuition, not a shotta, ayy (Pay the tuition, not a shotta)
I told lil' mama, "Bitch, it's our time, " ayy (our time)
We got the juice, we got the Wi-Fi, ayy (Wi-Fi)
We fuckin' on top our Carter, hey
I just might pass her to my brothers, hey (just might pass her to my brothers)
Hundred bands on a seat (hundred)
How the fuck I make a half a million in a week? (How? How? How?)
Oh, shawty suck me out my sleep
I don't know just how the hell I woke up with a freak (how? How?)
Goddamn, I got millions with no piece (damn)
Different bustdown every fuckin' day of the week (fuckin' day of the week)
Livin' easy breezy, we fuck on designer sheets (woo)
I had me some Henny with my Act', now I'm deceased (I'm deceased, nigga)
Million dollar nig', whip a Maybach out of town (skrrt, skrrt)
Patek worth a mink, up in the Benz right now (skrrt, skrrt)
Keep designer kicks on my bitch all the time (skrrt, skrrt)
Paris Hilton mansion in the hills, I see stars (skrrt, skrrt)
Abercrombie birds with the doves, we get money (skrrt, skrrt)
Lambo' hit the curb, when it dark, it look sunny (skrrt, skrrt)
I put neon lights in the penthouse for my mommy (skrrt, skrrt)
Wake up, take a piss, drink a seal every morning
Spendin' all these goddamn funds
I just put some slimes and some bands on your son
Choker shackles outshine the goddamn sun
John Wick shooters, we not scared of James Bond (woo)
Talkin' game to get out her panties
Different Chanel, different occasions
I got hood ratchet shit and she Asian
Whippin' slime Lam' truck, it's Caucasian
Yeah, her cat Tigger
She got damn whiskers
Her ass soft as pillows
Give her nut like brittle
Louis duffle bag, F&N and bands in it
Yeah, I wore it, left the tag on my expensive drip
She not talkin' bad, I go pimp and pop them lips
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh

you're a legend mate 👍🏿👍🏿

thug is actually imitating keed on this song! keed the new wave no cap. thugger still the goat tho

They sound the exact same