This is a song about "Millie go ou with me"

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

You dont owe me, now here we go go,go

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So i told them to go to the alley with me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

It ain't hard to make money

Your words go right through me

Supposedly i can't buy a drink, but they'll still go to war with me/

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy