
Millionaire Vibes by Rex Jiggy feat. Poochy Whyte & 205 Vixxen
· 3:05 · 63 plays · v2.2
- conscious hip hop
- east coast hip hop
- club
- male vocalist
- hip hop soul
- late 1990s
- electric piano
- soul
- rap
- vulgar
- r&b
- drum machine
- duet
- southern rap
- birmingham
Lyrics
Chorus: Male R&B Singer
Pour another round, feeling rich tonight
Clubs on fire, everybody's shining bright
Raise it up, no worries in sight
Living like a millionaire every single night
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah, we go up
Yeah yeah, fill that cup
Verse 2: Rapper
Never been the type to stress a price tag, I get it
Pockets deep, bar tab runnin', yeah, admit it
Got that gold card, swipe, everybody cheerin'
Champagne dreams in the air, so clear and
Hand out a bottle, toast for the crew
Sweat on the glass, let the liquor see through
Jacket hanging loose, got a view from the top
Bartender winks, 'cause she knows we don't stop
Pre-Chorus: Male R&B Singer
Feel the bass shake the floor, everyone together
All the haters at the door, we feel lighter than a feather
Chorus: Male R&B Singer
Pour another round, feeling rich tonight
Clubs on fire, everybody's shining bright
Raise it up, no worries in sight
Living like a millionaire every single night
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah, we go up
Yeah yeah, fill that cup
Verse 3: West Coast Rapper
Steppin' in from the West, palm trees and the flex
LA fitted on my dome, y'all know I'm next
Venice Beach breeze, got the baddies in sight
Rollin' blunts out back, sippin' dark all night
Ice on my wrist, fuck it, run that tab
Hopped in the limo, dip quick—never cab
Get loud in the booth, east-west connection
Runnin' this world, big bills, no question
Bridge: Male R&B Singer & West Coast Rapper
(Raise your glass, let it splash, toast for the road)
(Bitches on my side, Cali vibin', yeah, that's the code)
East to the West, we unite for the crown
Soul in the mix, and we shuttin' it down
Chorus: Male R&B Singer
Pour another round, feeling rich tonight
Clubs on fire, everybody's shining bright
Raise it up, no worries in sight
Living like a millionaire every single night
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah, we go up
Yeah yeah, fill that cup
Verse 4: Southern Rapper
Down in Birmingham the grind don’t sleep
Henny on the rocks, got the south on repeat
Gold teeth flash, keep it rude, keep it raw
Hustle from the curb straight through the law
Dirty south spirit, sweat drips off my chain
Slang in my verse, never switch, never tame
Club packed thick, we ain't feelin' no loss
Respect to the East—now the South is the boss
Chorus: Male R&B Singer & Southern Rapper
Pour another round, feeling rich tonight
(Feeling rich tonight)
Clubs on fire, everybody's shining bright
(Rollin' from the bottom to the heights)
Raise it up, no worries in sight
Living like a millionaire every single night
Post-Chorus
Yeah yeah, we go up
Yeah yeah, fill that cup
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