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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YP GottiGang
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Stephen Broadus
Lyrics
Lyrics
Demon Shit
I️ had to design my own shit cause I️ was fucking on my stylist
I️ cant work with no pretty bitch I'm just tryna get her high
Oh you trust that bitch don't bring that bitch around
The way I'm counting up this cash she gone always be around
(She Mesmorized)
When I'm done counting up these racks you know what time it is
Ay go get yo friend and tell her bring a bottle with her
I'm the engine in the car you can't start without me
I️ fucking on two bitches this a quarter pounder
Its the right time cause i looked at my right wrist
I put her on a flight she excited
Ay I treat my hoes the same they thank they special
Ay tThe differnce between you and her sheyou extra
But you messy thats the problem with you bitches
I aint got time for this shit Im gone find another bitch
I️ had to design my own shit cause I️ was fucking on my stylist
I️ cant work with no pretty bitch I'm just tryna get her high
Oh you trust that bitch don't bring that bitch around
The way I'm counting up this cash she gone always be around
(She Mesmorized)
When I'm done counting up these racks you know what time it is
Ay go get yo friend and tell her bring a bottle with her
I'm the engine in the car you can't start without me
I️ fucking on two bitches this a quarter pounder
I left that bitch when i look at my left wrist
I had to cut up the diamonds to make it fit the bezel
The way she eat the dick, I call that bitch a buzzard
She damn near sucked my soul out that bitch a monster
She from the streets and them cookies insomnia
Aint getting no sleep we gone fuck until the morning hit
I woke her up with a bean she want a perk with it
She touching on her own body she a nasty bitch
Im sitting here counting up money thanking bout my last bitch
I let em fuck each other cause im on my next bitch
She always like the lights off because my neck
She told me she gone fuck me good because she know bout me
I️ had to design my own shit cause I️ was fucking on my stylist
I️ cant work with no pretty bitch I'm just tryna get her high
Oh you trust that bitch don't bring that bitch around
The way I'm counting up this cash she gone always be around
(She Mesmorized)
When I'm done counting up these racks you know what time it is
Ay go get yo friend and tell her bring a bottle with her
I'm the engine in the car you can't start without me
I️ fucking on two bitches this a quarter pounder
Writer(s): Christopher Stephen Broadus
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