Don't Milly Rock
Yung Bans Lyrics


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I don't milly rock, I just get the guap
Ridin' around with no top, ayy
I don't milly rock, yeah, I just get
Bans
Yeah, ayy, yeah

I don't milly rock, huh, I just get the guap, ayy
Ridin' around with no top, ayy, fell in love, hoe
She a thot, ayy, yeah, huh, ayy yeah
Fell in love, hoe, she a thot (thot)
I don't milly rock (thot), I just get the guap
I don't milly rock, ayy, I just get the guap, huh
Ridin' around with no top, ayy, fell in love, hoe
She a thot, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy yeah
Them niggas mad 'cause we hot (hot)
Look at my diamonds, they pop (pop)
We never run outta stock (yeah)

We never run outta stock, ayy, ayy
Look at my diamonds, they pop (pop)
Fuck on that hoe, she a thot (thot)
Hot box, straight up to the drop (top)
Run it the second I get it, yah, yah
We sendin' shots just a fifty, yah, yah, ayy
Fuck her then nut on her titty, yah, yah, ayy
Fuck her then bust on her titty, yah, yah, ayy
Like how I run through the beat
All of my niggas, they with me
1of1 keepin' it
1of1 we keepin' plenty (yeah)
Of the sticks, of the sticks
He just tried the bricks

I don't milly rock, huh, I just get the guap, ayy
Ridin' around with no top, ayy, fell in love, hoe
She a thot, ayy, yeah, huh, ayy yeah
Fell in love, hoe, she a thot (thot)
I don't milly rock (thot), I just get the guap
I don't milly rock, ayy, I just get the guap, huh
Ridin' around with no top, ayy, fell in love, hoe
She a thot, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy yeah
Them niggas mad 'cause we hot (hot)
Look at my diamonds, they pop (pop)
We never run outta stock (yeah)

Hold up
Drop top, skrrt skrrt
But that girl needs a visa
First class, I splurge
All the way from Argentina
Milly Rock, hide ya safe
The pots, the rocks, and all the Rafs
Alexander, he Wang
Your my journey, keys and my half
My Beemer race and go fast
Tay-K, my life is on blast
Hold up, switch the payment
Dat boy's about to be famous
Those songs I wrote in my basement
No Milly Rock and no paper

I don't milly rock, huh, I just get the guap, ayy
Ridin' around with no top, ayy, fell in love, hoe
She a thot, ayy, yeah, huh, ayy yeah
Fell in love, hoe, she a thot (thot)
I don't milly rock (thot), I just get the guap
I don't milly rock, ayy, I just get the guap, huh
Ridin' around with no top, ayy, fell in love, hoe
She a thot, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy yeah
Them niggas mad 'cause we hot (hot)




Look at my diamonds, they pop (pop)
We never run outta stock (yeah)

Overall Meaning

The song “Don’t Milly Rock” by Yung Bans is a brash and boastful tune that showcases the rapper’s success in making money (“guap”) and standing out with his “diamonds” while driving around in his car with “no top”. It is a song that emphasizes the rapper’s disdain for the popular dance move “Milly Rock” and his preference for a hedonistic lifestyle spent pursuing wealth and pleasure. The lyrics directly reference some of the tropes that are commonly found in many modern rap songs, such as women who are sexually available (“thots”), material possessions like jewelry (“diamonds”) and cars (“drop top”), as well as the idea of making a name for oneself within the music industry (“Dat boy's about to be famous”).


The song portrays Yung Bans as a figure who has achieved a level of success that elicits hate and jealousy from others (“them n***as mad 'cause we hot”), but he is confident in his abilities and is not shaken by these factors. The song’s chorus repeats the lyric “I don’t Milly Rock” multiple times, which serves to reinforce the idea that the rapper is distinct from other rappers who may be caught up in trends or fads. Overall, the song is a braggadocious anthem that celebrates Yung Bans’s lavish lifestyle and emerging fame, while simultaneously taking a jab at a dance move that has gone viral on social media.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't milly rock, I just get the guap
I don't dance to Milly Rock, I just make money


Ridin' around with no top, ayy
Driving with no roof/convertible


Fell in love, hoe, she a thot
He's in love with a promiscuous woman


Them niggas mad 'cause we hot
Other people are jealous of our success


Look at my diamonds, they pop
His diamonds are very shiny


We never run outta stock
They always have products/drugs for sale


Fuck on that hoe, she a thot
Having sex with a promiscuous woman


Hot box, straight up to the drop
Hotboxing the car and enjoying the convertible top


Of the sticks, of the sticks, He just tried the bricks
They keep guns with them and someone just tried to rob them


My Beemer race and go fast
He drives a BMW and races it


Tay-K, my life is on blast
A reference to rapper Tay-K who was in prison for murder


Those songs I wrote in my basement
He wrote and recorded his songs in his basement


No Milly Rock and no paper
He's not wasting time on dancing and is focused on making money




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Vas Coleman, Alexander Anyaegbunam, Chris Soltis, Noah Logan King

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Null Void

This honestly sounds so good through my speakers in my gt

V 4 P 0 R W 4 V 3

Straight 🔥🔥 🔥

Elena Aguilera

Just found this song as my weed man left ! Time to spark up that good og ! 💯🔥

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Unless your gonna offer any to use then nobody cares

Midnight

biggg facts

Joe Joe

That boys about to be famous

THE HAIRY SUN

Gd I just love his beats

blackcatt2001

I don’t milly Rock I just get the gwuap

Prince Tucker

Big fan big bro

Jdot pacio

I can hear the plug tag on here lmao

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